Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He sports a flattop fur cut. He has amber eyes and a brown hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His parents enrolled him in a Paladin school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2400 gp. Hematite (8 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Black pearl (900 gp).

Description: 4'1" and muscular, this northern man wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brown hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Brottor speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He uses divination through singing.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hammers and greataxes. Her white fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dragonborn companion (her 'brother'). As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1900 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Fire opal (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Ahinar abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. During her travels, Ahinar and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ahinar discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ahinar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 sp.