Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His auburn hair is lengthy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tharivol grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and doesn't want to be a soapmaker and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Onyx (50 gp). 1 Hourglass.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. His hair is long and white with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to protect his home

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 3'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the right. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cumpen grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To be a Farmer again; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This woman sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Loopmottin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). Black star sapphire (700 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).