Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He usually wears his yellow robe and has his whip always slung over his shoulder. His hair, while still mostly purple, has prominent grey streaks. He has black eyes and a yellow hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Cimer liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently the stress of being a Mason has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears a red shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red hair is cut short. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of a Layabout, who enjoyed hunting, Ulfgar was taken on many hunting expeditions. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 900 gp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Eye agate (12 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His fur is cut close to his head. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fragrant does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Fragrant was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

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

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 60 gp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp).

Description: He wears long strands of emerald and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'4" when asserting himself. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Whurbin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.