Description: Standing 3'8", this man has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. The war was a terrible time for him, and Anverth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Anverth grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'4". He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sword. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

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. 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 has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She 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. She has moderate length chestnut hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Flaws: Insane, Emotional, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1200 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: She stands about 3'4" and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has wavy golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Reddlepop was born with her father's beautiful face. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 cp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (100 gp). 1 Climber’s kit.