Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His brown hair is lengthy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 14000 cp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He wears his brown hair up. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Dreali was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He has gray eyes and a white hat with a grey feather.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Foxilon's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Foxilon was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Tailor. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is blonde and curly. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Krusk wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a black vest and prefers tan and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His blue crest is matted, messy, and big. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During his travels, Hirrathak and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Hirrathak discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Hirrathak fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 sp.