Description: He wears a black small hat and black clothes. He carries with him a set of shortbows on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He has moderate length red hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

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. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3000 sp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Blue quartz (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a Fortune-teller first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Fortune-teller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His head has been shaved. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Riardon reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Violet garnet (900 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Peridot (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.