Description: He is in excellent shape and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cory grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During his travels, Cory and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Cory discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Cory fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 6'2" and muscular, this northern man wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed axe, just in case. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Ploughman who has hired him part-time. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Stableman mother left him crippled. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Stableman. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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, Everard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Body Guard business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Seamstress, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears skinny pants and wears a black and red robe with the hood down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Racist, Insane. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'9". He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.