Description: He wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars, and he perpetually has his longbow ready. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has wavy brown hair. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp. 2 Holy water.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has moderate length red hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Hunter born in the past three hundred years. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Adam lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He worked as a nervous Hunter and found it very stressful. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoberyl (110 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. The war was a terrible time for him, and Patrick does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Patrick 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. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with black slacks. He has wavy golden hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. During his travels, Balimaar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Balimaar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Balimaar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Revenge; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Jade (100 gp). Peridot (80 gp). 2 Holy water. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Smokesticks.