Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. His head has been shaved. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His bronze crest is singed and shortened. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Srorthen was born the youngest of three triplets. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Full Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Cory wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. 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 mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Tharivol abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 pp. Red spinel (140 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a longsword on his belt. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Drogo was born the youngest of three triplets. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 700 sp. Iolite (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.