Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He wears his red hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. With bright chestnut hair. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. The war was a terrible time for her, and Maegan does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Maegan grew up listening to her father's many stories. When Maegan reached her early adolescence her Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'4". She wears a green shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and her gloved hand is found clutching a mace. She has wavy brass crest. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her childhood dream was to be a Stableman, but she was a colossal failure. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a stableman again

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). 5 Acid flasks. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: Standing 4'9", this woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her warhammer with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She wears her chestnut hair up. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is her passion; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. She carries a battered longsword and tarnished hammer as well. Her fur is black and curly. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Gale was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gale grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Gale. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2400 gp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp).