Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tattered old clothes. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. 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 is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the south to a Dilettante, Pirithin learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He became a Dilettante soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 6000 cp. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'7". He is dressed in an above average manner, and his gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Seebo and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Seebo discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Seebo fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Jasper (20 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. He tend to wears goggles to shield his 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 lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the east. His childhood dream was to be a Blacksmith, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Cook job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to end his boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2800 sp. Deep green spinel (150 gp). Amber (150 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). 1 Average lock. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a black coat with white slacks. His blue hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: Modean wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Bard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Modean was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.