Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with black pants. He carries with him a set of falchions, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His first spouse was a Body Guard, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 14000 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is renowned for his bright yellow suits and hats. His crest is rusty and curly. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Nadarr abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mason but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 170 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver pearl (120 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Enialis 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. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new priest responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2900 sp.