Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Tharivol is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1900 gp.

Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She carries with her a set of morningstars on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Her hair is short and red. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for him, and Trym does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Trym took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Trym never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He wears his gray fur up. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Silent was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Banker. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Silent fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Yurk wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.