Description: This man dresses well, wearing grey shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Anselm took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man wears baggy white pantaloons and a blue scarf. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Red spinel (110 gp). Azurite (14 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears tattered old clothes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Thomas wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Thomas was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Merchant, marred by teas. His hair is short and brown. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender man typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

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. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Theobald took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Simple lock.