Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a violet small hat and violet clothes. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Diggory took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Insane, Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His white hair is thinning but still full. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden pearl (160 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears professional attire and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is thinning but still full. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Ralf hails from a village terrorized by illithids. When Ralf reached his early adolescence his Human father 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Ralf was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: This man wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his kukri. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. His golden hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp.