Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, marred by chocolates. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 29. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents were killed by brigands in a raid when he was still a young child. The brigands captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Silver pearl (120 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Golden pearl (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Halimath is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Halimath alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Beiro lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Miner for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miner responsibilities is difficult; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Eye agate (6 gp). Onyx (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and hand crossbows. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. After months of barely getting by, Aelar managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Obsidian (6 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a black armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down. His golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.