Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a very tight haircut. 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 believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Cory was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is a husky man, who typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He has shaved his head bald. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is physically well-built. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Geoffrey was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Cartwright. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Peter grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is cut close to his head. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Hubert hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He takes great joy in being the best Navigator in town.

History: Hubert was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. Hubert took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 900 sp.