Description: This malnourished man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barrister hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barrister.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'4" when asserting herself. Her white hair is still thick. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her small yellow hat.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Skog was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).

Description: He has a missing right leg. He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is brown and very short. His eyes are white.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He wears bulky white painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of greataxes, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Crown-heir born in the past three hundred years. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wiggan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.