Description: He wears just a black suit. He has wavy black crest. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears a yellow vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her yellow boots flare out at the collars. Her silver hair is cut short. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Tiaathque's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She is greedy; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'9" and wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At a young age his mother died while driving off some goblins. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in greatsword use. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ur-Edin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (6 gp).

Description: He wears baggy yellow pantaloons and a brown scarf. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is long and silver with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Uthemar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Uthemar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.