Description: He wears a black small hat and black clothes. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. This red eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Morthos took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears just a brown suit. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a Server, his father struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She carries with her a set of halberds on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Her red hair is heavily combed to the right. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing her hectic life and new tanner responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 70 gp. Iolite (40 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has moderate length chestnut hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: Aym was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Aym abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears just a yellow suit. His golden hair is cut short. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Fivin's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Fivin hails from a village terrorized by orcs. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 230 gp.