Description: He wears red painted combat armor at almost all times, and he perpetually has his scythe ready. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Wiggens never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, In love. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and she is greedy

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist, Lazy. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her white hair is matted, messy, and big. Her black unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Phelaia has worked very hard to control her curse. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 3'11" southern man, 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. His hair is brown and curly. 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 a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morgran fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp.