Description: He has a missing right arm. He likes to wear green tank tops with blue pants. His crest is brass and curly. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During his travels, Ildrex and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ildrex discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ildrex fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 70 gp. Silver pearl (130 gp).

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears bulky black painted plate armor. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born in the south. Lamlûg was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Healer. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Lamlûg never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 80 gp. Onyx (40 gp).

Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. Her white hair is braided into rings. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born into a rich family. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She prefers to wear brown clothing when she does not wear armor. Her white hair is braided into rings. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Kristryd is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Born in the west to a Slave Trader, Kristryd learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Kristryd took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor she uses now. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and doesn't want to be a slave trader and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Family, Job, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Gifted from a young age, Arara studied abroad. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 120 pp. Citrine (80 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Sard (80 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Traki does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing his hectic life and new ploughman responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a Stylist, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a grey tunic with black highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes, and he perpetually has his axe ready. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He worked as a nervous Crown-heir and found it very stressful. He struck the Crown-heir job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Citrine (40 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears just a brown suit. His head has been shaved. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He works hard and plays hard.

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. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.