Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and his gloved hand is found clutching a crossbow. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Soapmaker. 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: Born in the north to a Soapmaker, William learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. William fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 700 gp. Obsidian (14 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp). Sard (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He has no hair. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He found a children's book about a Human Paladin who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. During his travels, Wymar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Wymar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Wymar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Smooth and feminine

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

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is red, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. Her head has been shaved. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 20 pp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His golden hair is long and unkept. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Norman was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Passionate, Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.