Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 58. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Ivellios enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an entirely yellow suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has dyed his greying golden hair a little too much giving a sharp golden color. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 3000 gp. Moonstone (70 gp). Banded agate (15 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp).

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Gifted from a young age, Aramil studied abroad. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 pp. Chalcedony (20 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Deep green spinel (120 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Citrine (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.