Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is an epitome of beauty. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Arumawann lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Arumawann took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is wearing a long, black cloak. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His dark red hair is long and unkept. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is dressed in an above average manner. Her hair is black and very short. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her first spouse was a Locksmith, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a green coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. Her silver crest is thinning but still full. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She got into the Fisher business at a young age. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and expand her business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is red and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Efferil speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Efferil was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away.

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 6000 cp.