Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He has a hunchback. His hair is brown and very short. He has amber eyes and a red hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. 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 bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. After a long history of fighting, Laucian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat, and carries hand crossbows. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He is baby faced.

Personality: Naal is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Performer

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

Possessions: 900 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is physically well-built. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has amber eyes and a white hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Dreali was born with his father's beautiful face. His childhood dream was to be a Bookbinder, but he was a colossal failure. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To be a Bookbinder again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 800 pp. Citrine (40 gp). Black star sapphire (1500 gp). Tourmaline (120 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Vanuath isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. The war was a terrible time for him, and Vanuath does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When Vanuath 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 knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.