Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor and is in decent physical shape. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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: Sabotage a competitor; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Antitoxin.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Ernest took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and grey handkerchief worn on his right side. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Clerebold reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Bellfounder; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He likes to wear violet tank tops with red pants, marred by chocolates. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Lewis wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. During his travels, Lewis and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Lewis discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Lewis fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 20000 sp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Amber (110 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp).

Description: This man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born into a rich family. His first spouse was a Cartwright, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 13000 cp. 1 Banded mail.