Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His fur is short and beige. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady copper eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Iolite (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Coral (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a colorful flower in his lavender fur. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Left-Handed was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Black pearl (600 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'6" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Efferil grew up listening to his father's many stories. Through the years after Efferil was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Efferil's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Religious. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a blue coat over a red low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. His crest is short and blue. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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: 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 divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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 feels kind of lost in life; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rose (70 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has moderate length blonde hair. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 41. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 sp. Amethyst (40 gp).