Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a green vest and prefers grey and red shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has dyed his greying rusty crest a little too much giving a sharp rusty color. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Body Guard. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is short and red. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His crest is red, silky, and of moderate length. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Glassblower profession.

History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dwarven companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 4000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he likes to wear grey tank tops with black pants. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: The child of a Mayor, who enjoyed hunting, Lewis was taken on many hunting expeditions. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.