Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His red crest is knotted and matted. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Donaar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Donaar was born with his father's beautiful face. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Bûth wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Bûth lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 390 gp. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He has orange fur. His yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 270 gp. Malachite (14 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp).

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available she will default to her scythe. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A 4'1" eastern man, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Fargrim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 800 sp.