Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Orryn grew up listening to his father's many stories. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 pp. Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He stands about 3'11" and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Gifted from a young age, Baern studied abroad. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Morkral alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Ulfgar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe 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: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 250 gp.