Description: He sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair is cut short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered yellow stockings. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in the east to a Mason, Morkral learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Morkral abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a Mason soon after.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male 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. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born in a small forest village. Beiro 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Farmer who has hired him part-time. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Rael was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature flail.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Slave, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: This southern man prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Skog lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 west. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (6000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). 1 Medium magic item.