Description: He is in excellent shape and wears baggy blue pantaloons and a grey scarf. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Theren took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 sp. Malachite (7 gp).

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'0". She wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case, and her gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. She sports a flattop hair cut. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a Courier, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her parents enrolled her in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his whip with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his white hair down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40 gp. Pink pearl (70 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He has red eyes and a black hat with a grey feather.

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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Herbalist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Herbalist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Herbalist like his father before him.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature, Job, Debt. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Cory does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Cory was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 4000 cp.