Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears dull black sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. Hunter is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Hunter lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sculptor and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Flaws: Racist, Secretive. Bonds: Family, Debt, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a sword on his belt and is in decent physical shape. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1500 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1500 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (130 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a tan shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker tan hat.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in a small island village. A freak accident while working with his Animal Trainer father left him crippled. During his travels, Dworic and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Dworic discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Dworic fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and is pretty ugly. He wears his rusty crest up. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: Shedinn is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Shedinn was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, 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 Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 6000 gp. Citrine (20 gp). Blue sapphire (1500 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he likes to wear black tank tops with tan pants. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: Kilvar was born with his father's beautiful face. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1600 gp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Bloodstone (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Blue star sapphire (1300 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp).