Description: This malnourished man wears dull violet sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed quarterstaff, just in case. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Nicholas was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Nicholas has worked very hard to control his curse. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 40 gp. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. His head has been shaved. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 120 gp. Onyx (70 gp).

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She has no crest. Her eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and retire the richest woman in the south

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright red and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. With wild golden hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Philomena is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tabaxi companion (her 'brother'). During her travels, Philomena and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Philomena discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Philomena fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tabaxi artifacts is her passion; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears dull white sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed sai, just in case. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes illithids are coming to abduct people. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.