Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished woman is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: Seraphina was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This man is dressed in an above average manner, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat, and is pretty ugly. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His ears are large.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. During his travels, Clerebold and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Clerebold discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Clerebold fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 700 sp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.