Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He tends to wear a large black jacket. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born in the west. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a pastel shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Aquamarine (400 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'9". He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull brown iron scale mail, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy, PTSD. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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 is a Yochlol in disguise. At a young age his mother died while driving off some brigands. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in quarterstaff use. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Wymar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Scribe and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 sp.