Description: Standing 5'9", this man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white fur. His yellow eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ethereal grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ethereal was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Amber (80 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Deep green spinel (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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 on a small isolated farm. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 5000 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has blonde hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Sarai studied abroad. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Many dire rats want her driven away; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver pearl (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Hematite (16 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During his travels, Norman and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Norman discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Norman fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Silk rope.