Description: 5'1" and muscular, this southern man wears a pastel tunic with green highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 240 pp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering his clean studded leather. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when drow swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Black star sapphire (1300 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Varis lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His childhood dream was to be a Fletcher, but he was a colossal failure. He has worked as a Miller like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thervan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thervan. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 13000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a pastel shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ivellios studied abroad. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Ivellios and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ivellios discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ivellios fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 160 pp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp).