Description: He wears a white Stetson hat and white clothes, and he perpetually has his spear ready. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A freak accident while working with his Marshal father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. Obsidian (9 gp). Black pearl (400 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His auburn hair is long and unkept. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Clerebold was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Simple lock. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He takes great joy in being the best Adventurer in town.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He became a Adventurer soon after.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Religious, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: 6'5" and muscular, this southern man wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Trey will drive conversation. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. 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 shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Percival was born the youngest of three triplets. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and doesn't want to be a server and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp.