Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears professional attire. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has purple hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 1300 gp. Golden pearl (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Citrine (50 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly pickaxes and monstrous two handed axes. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has silver eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Mormo lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Priest, they had one daughter, 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: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100000 cp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a Barber first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. After coming to the age of reason, Lewis took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barber.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is still thick. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He worked as a nervous Bather and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a baker again

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 700 gp. Eye agate (14 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He has no crest. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Direcris 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: To reunite with his old friends; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.