Description: This exceptionally lanky man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His dark red hair is lengthy. His white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gifted student he started as a Bowyer, but he got bored and became a Gardener. He became a Gardener soon after.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1100 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp).

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Tharivol lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fletcher and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Fivin has worked very hard to control his curse. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp. Tourmaline (40 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She keeps her white fur in a flapper bob. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nimble fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.