Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He usually wears his black robe and has his club always slung over his shoulder. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Theobald hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mortician they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Fisher, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and he wants revenge against goblins

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is long and brown with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

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 a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Fortune-teller for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1 Thunderstones.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Thomas was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man wears a grey vest and prefers yellow and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has red hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dean was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants, and carries morningstars. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When Wymar reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Terse. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp.