Description: He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. He has blue hair. His white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a great chef.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Mordai took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mason profession.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He has styled his brass crest well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is light but she possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. She wears a grey tunic with blue highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her chestnut hair is well kept. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing dancing.

History: Therlin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Butcher they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Baker, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To be a Butcher again.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Banded mail.