Description: This man wears baggy violet pantaloons and a blue scarf. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. 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: He is wracked by social anxiety; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 6000 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Jeweled gold crown (5000 gp).

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His blonde hair is cut short. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Galinndan's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

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 was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 500 pp. Star ruby (1000 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of swords, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Fivin is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Fivin 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 pp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1800 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (120 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).