Description: He prefers to wear flannel. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 52. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Thervan was born the youngest of three triplets. A freak accident while working with his Sellsword mother left him crippled. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 800 gp. Eye agate (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Zircon (30 gp).

Description: This man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on his right hand. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: He was born into a rich family. 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. Cory took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is typically in his Healer uniform. He wears his blonde hair up. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new healer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 140 pp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a hunchback. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Azdûsh took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He bought a scimitar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.