Description: He stands about 5'3" and dresses like a well dressed Body Guard does. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Dreali was born with his father's beautiful face. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 900 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, marred by beers. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Malachite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, green cloak. He carries with him a set of bastard swords, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a very tight haircut. His ears are large.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He moved out north to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. Black pearl (200 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this western man wears tattered old clothes. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he likes to wear blue tank tops with grey pants. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Healer born in the past three hundred years. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Eiravel hails from a village terrorized by goblins. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 160 pp.