Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Berrian was born with his mother's beautiful face. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1 Thunderstones.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has copper crest. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. His parents enrolled him in a Ranger school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He struck the Shepherd job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: William was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, 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 Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he is content

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'7". He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

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 always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 70 pp. Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.