Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: Quarethon was born with his father's beautiful face. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Barber they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Guard, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is typically in his Bricklayer uniform. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Through the years after Jebeddo was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Jebeddo's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Crowbar. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Average lock.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a tattooed face.

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. 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: Mormo lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Mormo reached his early adolescence his Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Family, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 110 pp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (10 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (10 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (90 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 just a green suit. He wears his brown hair down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Dreali was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.