Description: 6'7" and muscular, this western man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with green slacks. His crest is gold and curly. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the east to a Hunter, Shamash learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Shamash was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Hunter. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears dull brown sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed greatsword, just in case. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Erias lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and doesn't want to be a ploughman and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp.