Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Ralf 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Old thin voice

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

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a fancy black suit. He wears his auburn hair down. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 28000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His black hair is braided into rings. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Anselm is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'8". He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sai. He has shaved his head bald. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thomas grew up listening to his father's many stories. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Pink pearl (150 gp).