Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Efferil grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Impulsive, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Healer

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

Possessions: 800 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This light-skinned male wears a brown tunic with pastel highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Vanuath took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1000 gp. Malachite (14 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 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: This southern man is abnormally tall. He tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is cut short. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Lazy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 6000 gp. Moss agate (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Chrysoprase (60 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.