Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He prefers to wear flannel. His red hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stylist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 gp. Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: The child of a Bowyer, who enjoyed hunting, Xappan was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Xappan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Xappan never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is auburn and very short. He has green eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family After coming to the age of reason, Tharivol took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To protect his home; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: He wears just a grey suit, and carries bows. He has styled his white crest well, parting it to the left. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nazdûg isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Impulsive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.