Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He struck the Barrister job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Gifted, Justice, Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. Zircon (30 gp).

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a simple white robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Thervan has worked very hard to control his curse. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, green cloak, and carries whips. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He hates goblins. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

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. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Naeris alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and to be a glassblower again

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 900 pp. Golden pearl (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a brown tunic with black highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is an epitome of beauty. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He got into the Masseuse business at a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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 is greedy.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears white trousers with brown and red striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Vanuath took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vanuath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 40000 cp. Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). Eye agate (16 gp).