Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears skinny pants and wears a pastel and red robe with the hood down. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). 2 Smokesticks.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tan tunic with black highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has moderate length silver crest. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Gargax was born the youngest of three triplets. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mercenary for hire.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Herbalist; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull black iron scale mail. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Gubrash alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: Standing 6'1", this man prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. His black hair is singed and shortened. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Don isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Don was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Don took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 5000 cp. Blue quartz (11 gp).