Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Oblar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. Oblar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a violet coat. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Dreali was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Dreali decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor. His brown hair is braided into rings. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has worked as a Actor like his father before him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Cory is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Cory was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.