Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears just a black suit. His crest is cut close to his head. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 pp. Black pearl (800 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp).

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and pastel, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'2" when asserting himself. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Vonbin has worked very hard to control his curse. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender woman stands about 4'8". She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Sariel has worked very hard to control her curse. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Hematite (11 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 4'10". He has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Odo was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He became a Armorer soon after.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.