Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries a battered mace and tarnished glaive as well. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. 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 loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is an amazing painter.

History: Gifted from a young age, Solomon studied abroad. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Solomon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, William has worked very hard to control his curse. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Disease. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. He has no hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his blue robe and has his spear always slung over his shoulder. He is physically well-built. His auburn hair is lengthy. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He very much looks the part of a Mortician. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. Don 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 sp.