Description: This late middle aged man wears white trousers with tan and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts and is in decent physical shape. His black hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Through the years after Rendar was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Rendar's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Insane, Depressed, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 240 pp. Moss agate (14 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). White opal (1400 gp).

Description: He usually wears his tan robe and has his scythe always slung over his shoulder, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Korfel speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Gifted from a young age, Korfel studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Korfel 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His green eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson violet hat.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Priest. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 25000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Gold cup set with emeralds (5000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (60 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp).

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes giants are coming to abduct people. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Callie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1700 sp.