Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He married young, but lost his spouse to giants. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). White opal (900 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an entirely red suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His hair is cut close to his head. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Naeris took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 pp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Rose (40 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Halimath has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Halimath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 4000 gp.