Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his monstrous two handed axe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. He is baby faced.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Traki has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 pp. Violet garnet (1500 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Jade (40 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Jade (40 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Carnelian (30 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is silver and very short. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Because his father participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his mother from journeying east to reunite his family. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theriatis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

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

Possessions: 300 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (40 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (6000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (3000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp).

Description: He is wearing a tight tan one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. He has moderate length black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (40 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (40 gp).