Description: The light-skinned man stands 2'10" and wears a red shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He stands about 3'2" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has wavy auburn hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Through the years after Kelter was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Kelter's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His fur is brown and curly. His eyes are likewise yellow.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Harvest was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His orange fur is unkempt and raggedy. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a Navigator first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His childhood dream was to be a Miner, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers brown and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and carries longbows. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Norûk liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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. Norûk 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; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 sp. White pearl (70 gp). 1 Half-Plate.