Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, marred by sweets. He has no hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. During his travels, Vondal and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Vondal discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Vondal fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His white hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Nicholas 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 sp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Rose (30 gp). Emerald (1000 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Solomon is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Solomon was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has worked as a Dilettante like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an entirely brown suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His gray fur is thinning but still full. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Silent is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west to a Painter, Silent learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Painter for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and balancing his hectic life and new painter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 13000 sp.