Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears suspenders and grey workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Immeral alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 gp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His brown hair is braided into rings. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a great chef.

History: Born in the east to a Brewer, Galinndan learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 4000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp).