Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, white shirt, and pastel tie, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mortician profession.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Trey was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has worked as a Ploughman like his mother before him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: 6'2" and muscular, this northern man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 gp. Moss agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a green scarf. His hair is brown and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of goblins

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 32000 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hugh does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Hugh was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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: To share knowledge with the world; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: This late middle aged man wears black painted combat armor at almost all times and is in decent physical shape. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 Masseuse they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Mason, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 100 gp.