Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. His golden hair is still thick. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Aramil took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Actor.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1400 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erdan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To be a Animal Trainer again; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 120 pp. Eye agate (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Emerald (1100 gp).

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Naeris was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has blue eyes and a tan hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 30000 cp. Alexandrite (1000 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries with him a set of clubs, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Carrie embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden pearl (100 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp).