Description: He wears a yellow collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries a battered greatsword and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Korfel was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Architect. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moonstone (70 gp). Rose (70 gp).

Description: He wears a white wide-brimmed hat and white clothes. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. 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 a Stableman first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's also a talented Blacksmith, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Revenge; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Military, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Pink pearl (150 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Emerald (1400 gp). Canary diamond (4000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Dayereth was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dayereth was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. During his travels, Dayereth and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dayereth discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dayereth fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and balancing his hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 pp. Moss agate (15 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.