Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'6" when asserting himself. His brass crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His ears are large.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Shedinn was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 1000 gp. Solid gold idol (500 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears dark leathers with embroidery. His red hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Apothecary. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has a crush on the local apothecary

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Servant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 150 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He has styled his white crest well, parting it to the left. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born into a rich family. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. 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: He is greedy; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1600 gp. Violet garnet (1400 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Iolite (60 gp).

Description: This southern man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. His clothes are grease stained in places. His head has been shaved. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a Scribe, his father struggled to pay the bills. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miller responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears a red vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his red boots flare out at the collars. His auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Halimath wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Halimath was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1300 sp.