Description: This late middle aged man usually wears his black robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder and is in decent physical shape. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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 seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Disease. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 16000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Clerebold grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 13000 sp.

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 carries with him a set of swords, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theodoric grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a green shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and green pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a Apothecary, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Cory was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and many dire rats want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a grey coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He carries with him a set of clubs on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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 always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Zircon (20 gp).