Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats, marred by beers. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears baggy violet pantaloons and a red scarf. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Galinndan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and doesn't want to be a locksmith and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 pp. Jade (90 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Amber (90 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Hematite (8 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: Laucian 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. 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: Laucian lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 3000 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Fire opal (1100 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp).

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. He wears his brown hair up. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aust isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Aust took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism, Gifted, Logical. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 90000 cp. Jet (80 gp). Rock crystal (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp.