Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Anthony took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 sp. Obsidian (8 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears her copper crest down. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Driindar was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Guardian, Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 700 sp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her hair is long and brown with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small blue clips. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

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. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a black collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His dark red hair is singed and shortened. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the east. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: She wears dull violet sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'5" when asserting herself. Her long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the east. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a black coat with tan slacks. His dark red hair is lengthy. His white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Qemuel reached his early adolescence his Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Being a Dilettante kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. Her red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Hecat will drive conversation. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's in love

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His blue crest is matted, messy, and big. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 160 gp.