Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear flannel. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

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. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bounty Hunter.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a performer again

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a hunchback. He has wavy brown hair. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Ghaliver wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Ghaliver grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Ghaliver. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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. During his travels, Trey and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Trey discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Trey fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 20000 cp. Moonstone (60 gp). Obsidian (9 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His rusty crest is knotted and matted. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of gnolls once and for all.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Vrondiss reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp. Citrine (40 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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 is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: Whurbin was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Whurbin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Whurbin. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 180 gp.