Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 5000 sp. Azurite (16 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She dresses like a well dressed Apothecary does. She has wavy golden hair. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 800 gp. Violet garnet (300 gp). Rose (30 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has a very tight haircut. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Yvonne is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Yvonne grew up listening to her father's many stories. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Violet garnet (1000 gp). Violet garnet (1000 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down. His hair is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Stylist father left him crippled. During his travels, Roger and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Roger discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Roger fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 6000 sp.