Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with red lining and desert motifs. He has no hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 140 gp. Jade (130 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: The child of a Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Morgran was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Morgran took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Mortician and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a brown shirt, with a red mid length skirt with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them and is in decent physical shape. Her gray fur is braided into rings. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Gifted from a young age, Drifting studied abroad. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the south were limited. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature crossbow.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Gifted, Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 160 gp. Pink pearl (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the left. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her childhood dream was to be a Bowyer, but she was a colossal failure. She tends to her Performer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To be a Bowyer again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 280 gp.