Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a sickle on his belt. His brown hair is still thick. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

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. A true patriot, Wiggens would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Skamos was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Smoky quartz (40 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp). Amber (70 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Brown diamond (5000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He wears a fancy yellow suit. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He wears his brown hair down. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Debt, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is wearing a long, white cloak. His golden hair is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

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 obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a scimitar on her belt. She wears her silver hair down. Her eyes are likewise black. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Gadreel is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. 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. Gadreel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.