Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Odo took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 4000 sp. Carnelian (70 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He very much looks the part of a Bookbinder. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Theodoric was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (30 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (30 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with white slacks. He sports a flattop hair cut. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 66. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Tim has worked very hard to control his curse. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 600 gp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (60 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She wears a black vest and prefers tan and pastel shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, marred by chocolates. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. Helen 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: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.