Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a bow on her belt. Her red hair is greasy and uncared for. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Volen is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Volen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: 6'10" and muscular, this southern man wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. A gifted student he started as a Priest, but he got bored and became a Map Maker. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 sp. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a yellow coat. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has shaved his head bald. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barkeep responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 29000 cp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears bulky black painted plate armor. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is baby faced.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Amûg was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Amûg abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1600 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (140 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

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. Through the years after Travok was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Travok's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has worked as a Stylist like his mother before him.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Barber; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.