Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Holy water.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'2" and wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. His black hair is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Eiravel was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. After a long history of fighting, Eiravel and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her scythe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man usually wears his white robe and has his bastard sword always slung over his shoulder and is in decent physical shape. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 60 gp.