Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. His hair is long and brown with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Whurbin hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Whurbin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and he perpetually has his sai ready. His gold crest is matted, messy, and big. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Tarhun lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Marastyr and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She carries a battered lance and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. Her hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3 Antitoxin.

Description: She wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. She wears an eyepatch.

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 often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.