Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gerbo grew up listening to his father's many stories. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Gerbo has worked very hard to control his curse. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by unlife.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and doesn't want to be a dilettante and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Disease, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a brown scarf. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: The child of a Guard, who enjoyed hunting, Melech was taken on many hunting expeditions. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Melech was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries shortbows. His hair is white and very short. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. After coming to the age of reason, Calcitro took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Gardener. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is lengthy. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in the south. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 200 gp. Red garnet (80 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is chestnut and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp).