Description: This slender man stands about 6'2". He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light pastel in addition to tight pants. His red crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Glassblower. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Interpreter responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Nature, Religious, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dwarves became a terror of the countryside. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He has wavy white hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Aelar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in the west. Through the years after Aelar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Aelar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1900 gp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a red and brown robe with the hood down. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. During his travels, Thervan and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Thervan discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Thervan fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears skinny pants and wears a black and tan robe with the hood down. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.