Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'2" when asserting himself. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. John 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. During his travels, John and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, John discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. John fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is long and golden with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 400 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a yellow vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his yellow boots flare out at the collars. He has wavy chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Architect. He tends to his Architect job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Hollow voice

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

Description: He stands about 5'3" and wears baggy white pantaloons and a brown scarf. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Heward is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears blue trousers with pastel and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp.