Description: 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. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He dropped out of school to support his sick father, and resented it. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Adventurer and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Miller mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A 5'11" northern man, he wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is violet, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His silver hair is knotted and matted. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Thomas was born with his mother's beautiful face. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'1" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a Apothecary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: To be a Layabout again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp. White pearl (160 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Moss agate (13 gp).

Description: This man wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His black hair is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Percival was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. After coming to the age of reason, Percival took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. During his travels, Percival and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Percival discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Percival fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Crowbar. 1 Silk rope. 1 Good lock.