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 shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black stubble. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a hunchback. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Adelard took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 30000 cp. Black pearl (1300 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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: Adelard lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spy hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 7000 sp. White pearl (90 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Amber (90 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Hubert was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed scythe, just in case. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is golden and curly. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Adventurer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Fire opal (400 gp). Azurite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.