Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Beloril has worked very hard to control his curse. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. His fur, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Pelt took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. After a long history of fighting, Pelt and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Lazy, Mundane. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 70 pp. Black opal (400 gp). Azurite (16 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. Her hair is long and white with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small brown clips. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Herbalist for hire.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Daar lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A freak accident while working with her Stableman mother left her crippled. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and an old rival family wants her found

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1600 sp. 3 Antitoxin. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a black tunic with white highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He sports a flattop crest cut. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He tends to his Dilettante job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp.