Description: A man of a pale complexion, he tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair is cut short. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. 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. Tod fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'9" when asserting herself. Her white hair is wavy and long. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Enna isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

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. She worked as a nervous Body Guard and found it very stressful. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Crown-heir again; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 390 gp. 5 Acid flasks.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Morkral lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Assassin. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Servant they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Assassin, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has a crush on the local servant

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 90 gp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. 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 whole body is exceptionally muscular. He keeps his copper crest in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Shamash was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Map Maker. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.