Description: A man of a pale complexion, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His white fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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: Harvest hails from a village terrorized by giants. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a tan vest and prefers brown and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is lengthy. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Gennal was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Gennal decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Blue quartz (7 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He sports a flattop crest cut. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'3". He tends to wear a large blue jacket, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. 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: To prove his worth to the world; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and is pretty ugly. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: Morthos was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, 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 Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 280 pp.