Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His hair is short and silver. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Efferil lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Body Guard, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 280 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 900 gp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is a Mercenary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2600 gp. Sard (70 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Jade (80 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Galinndan is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Dreali wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dreali studied abroad. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.