Description: A middle-aged man, he wears dark leathers with embroidery, and is pretty ugly. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Oriax will drive conversation. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. Moss agate (10 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Azurite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his golden hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2400 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He prefers to wear flannel. His cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 2100 gp. Rhodochrosite (7 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings, and is pretty ugly. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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: Born in the north to a Mortician, Dreali learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and to be a scribe again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is portly but not overly obese. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Through the years after Dain was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Dain's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.