Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. Her black hair is wavy and long. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Tordrid hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and a deep hatred of orcs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 190 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Eye agate (7 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair is heavily combed to the left. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a black vest and prefers blue and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His silver hair is still thick. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines black.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Merihim was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Rich, Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His green crest has been sun bleached extensively. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Blacksmith. He has silver hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Blacksmith. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Bhevek is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new blacksmith responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 60 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.