Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Cory took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". He wears baggy white pantaloons and a green scarf, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sword. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. He has amber eyes and a white hat with a green feather.

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 pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Slave, Job, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His tied-back hair is golden. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Percival's homeland. Percival decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a grey small hat and grey clothes, marred by chocolates. He has shaved his head bald. His ears are large.

Personality: Thomas is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 5 Acid flasks. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

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 passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His first spouse was a Spice Merchant, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Laborer and was forced into it by his family; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Hourglass. 1 Magnifying glass.