Description: This light-skinned male wears a grey tunic with green highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a long red beard with little hanging trinkets. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly flails and rapiers. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Robert has worked very hard to control his curse. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: American accent

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

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses like a well dressed Tailor does. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Anselm was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has achieved small success as a Tailor.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to be a bather again

Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a black broad hat and black clothes. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His white hair is long and unkept. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Anselm took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Randal was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Creaky witch voice

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