Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He wears his golden hair up. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Thamior was born the youngest of three triplets. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Animal Trainer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Seamstress, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Solid gold idol (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His red hair is singed and shortened. 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 witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Hadarai was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 gp.