Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a green tunic with grey highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. His white crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Quarethon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His first spouse was a Performer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ploughman for the past few years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Ploughman and was forced into it by his family; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 4000 cp. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears a white shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is physically well-built. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Sark speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

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, Sark took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 260 gp. Onyx (70 gp). Coral (100 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available she will default to her quarterstaff. Her hair is short and red. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is a great chef.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Damaia grew up listening to her father's many stories. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Merchant they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Mercenary, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.