Description: This man stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 600 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (3000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (30 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and green robe with the hood down. He is an epitome of beauty. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. This amber eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Pacifist, Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His brass crest is braided into rings. He has red eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Zedaar was born the youngest of three triplets. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 gp. Azurite (6 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Blue star sapphire (800 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a tan vest and prefers grey and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, marred by teas. He has wavy golden hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Berrian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Berrian liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 38000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.