Description: This man wears dull tan sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has no hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Veit abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. During his travels, Veit and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Veit discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Veit fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His golden hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: 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 forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Trey took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is singed and shortened. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Lucan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a falchion and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: In love, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1400 sp. Blue quartz (9 gp).

Description: He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a yellow scarf. He is physically well-built. His cinnamon fur is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Drifting lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 17th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Drifting alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.