Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

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 will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Darrow took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Pink pearl (110 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Fargas was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He tends to his Knight job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1000 sp. Blue quartz (4 gp). Banded agate (4 gp).

Description: This tall, slender woman is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her long auburn hair reaches down to her waist. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Silgre wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a worn and beaten armor. She wears a colorful flower in her red hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Sculptor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

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

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. 3 Acid flasks. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Qemuel was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 20000 cp.