Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His white hair is cut short. His eyes are brown.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Halfling companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Foxilon and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Foxilon discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Foxilon fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: He stands about 5'8" and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Navigator mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 30000 cp. Azurite (11 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Sard (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His crest is cut close to his head. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Farmer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Farmer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 12000 sp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Oloric was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Gardener; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Emotional, Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Carter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He wears his golden hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

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. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.