Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Galinndan will drive conversation. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Extrovert, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is long and black with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with dancing. He constantly tries to fill his life with dancing. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When Fivin reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a large yellow jacket. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

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. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Carrie lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Carrie 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 was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 280 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Himo grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2900 gp. Azurite (8 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this western man sports violet clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is long and black with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Marshal they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Barkeep, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 8000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp).