Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1300 sp. 2 Antitoxin. 3 Smokesticks. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a fancy violet suit and is in decent physical shape. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He wears his auburn hair down. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a Farmer, his father struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Stylist.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a fancy blue suit. His white hair is cut short. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. During his travels, Ralf and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ralf discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ralf fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp.