Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. Jebeddo was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Soapmaker. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 600 gp. Hematite (8 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His head has been shaved. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 120 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: An older man who is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is chestnut and curly. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Gifted from a young age, Darrak studied abroad. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Chalcedony (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a shortbow on his belt. He has no crest. 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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 12000 sp. Banded agate (7 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Red spinel (70 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear flannel. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Fallond was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, 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 Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Fallond has worked very hard to control his curse. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.