Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is an epitome of beauty. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Immeral was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Doctor. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 11000 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Theriatis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Theriatis 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Theriatis was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 100 pp. Moonstone (40 gp). Black opal (1600 gp). 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 is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has brown hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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: He was born into a rich family. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. His red hair is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Aelar was born with his mother's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. 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 swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.