Description: He wears a grey collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Pog lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Family, Nature, In love. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 370 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp).

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of glaives on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Slave Trader they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Crown-heir, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This northern man wears bulky violet painted plate armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: He wears a brown collared shirt and tan pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.