Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Whurbin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Sardonyx (60 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. 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: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Justin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. 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: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and money/treasure

Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a grey scarf. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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 he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (180 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Assassin. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 7000 cp.