Description: He is in excellent shape and wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 500 gp. Citrine (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Peridot (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kilvar grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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. Kilvar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, In love, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has no crest. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed yellow hat.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents enrolled him in a Commoner school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. 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; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.