Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Fargas 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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Fargas was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has wavy brown hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Simon grew up listening to his father's many stories. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and balancing his hectic life and new dilettante responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears his golden hair down. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2300 sp. Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp).

Description: He very much looks the part of a Adventurer. He is physically well-built. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Adventurer.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His white eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He hates dire rats. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Qemuel was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Guard. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.