Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. His fur is cut close to his head. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Lone never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. After a long history of fighting, Umpen and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Optimist, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His tied-back hair is auburn. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

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 susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ahvain was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Gadreel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor she uses now. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is her passion; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 140 gp.