Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'0". He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull green iron scale mail, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. His golden hair is singed and shortened. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man is dressed in an above average manner, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Lance liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a brown vest and prefers blue and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

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 is obsessed with his god.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bellfounder they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Fortune-teller, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He usually wears his green robe and has his whip always slung over his shoulder. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Clerebold was born with his mother's beautiful face. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1 Breastplate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

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. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.