Description: He wears just a blue suit. His hair is auburn and curly. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and expand his business

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 60 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He wears a colorful flower in his lavender fur. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Seven was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, 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 Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 800 gp. Sard (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp).

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: He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He has wavy silver hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Traubon was born with his father's beautiful face. 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 became a Baker soon after.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Debt, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Fax lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. His fur is red and very short. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Cook. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

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

Description: 4'10" and muscular, this northern woman typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull brown iron scale mail. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 6'4" and muscular, this western woman is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears her chestnut hair up. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: She was raised in a desert tribe. When Vorka reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc 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 was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a brown collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has dyed his greying black fur a little too much giving a sharp black color. His copper unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Trail grew up listening to his father's many stories. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Trail was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. During his travels, Trail and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Trail discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Trail fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2400 gp. Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.