Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has no hair. He has violet eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Carrie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Slave Trader again.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Star rose quartz (50 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Zircon (50 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for him, and Soveliss does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Soveliss was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: Standing 5'4", this man wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He tends to wear a tan poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

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 does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insomniac, Insane. Occupation: Mason

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is brown and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Efferil was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Efferil 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. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Can't modulate volume

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