Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses like a well dressed Scribe does. His white hair is long and unkept. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. After coming to the age of reason, Galinndan took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a map maker again

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Miner arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a black coat with grey slacks. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses sign language

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

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He likes to wear white tank tops with black pants. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. He has gray eyes and a white hat with a black feather.

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. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in the west to a Adventurer, Riardon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Riardon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Dilettante. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2400 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp).

Description: He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. He carries a battered bow and tarnished scimitar as well. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Laucian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp.