Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is red and curly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf. His purple hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has silver eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mayor. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His childhood dream was to be a Carpenter, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mayor for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Carpenter again; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 sp. Moonstone (60 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, green shirt, and brown tie. He wears his brown hair down. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Paelias wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He likes to wear yellow tank tops with white pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His copper crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. The war was a terrible time for him, and Conrad does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. During his travels, Conrad and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Conrad discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Conrad fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 500 sp. A small bag of saffron. (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.