Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. His bronze crest is heavily combed to the left. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Mundane. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 sp. A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (10 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (170 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and he perpetually has his shortbow ready. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Aust hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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 has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when goblins swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Opinionated, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'7" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Kyle is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

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 martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He very much looks the part of a Fortune-teller. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Ur-Lisak was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He's also a talented Map Maker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Amethyst (40 gp). Azurite (13 gp).