Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riardon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. He has a very tight haircut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born into a rich family. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 sp. Hematite (11 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case. His head has been shaved. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.

History: He was born in the south. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 2900 sp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears bulky brown painted plate armor. Her gray fur, when down, is lengthy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gifted student she started as a Navigator, but she got bored and became a Unemployed. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Unemployed.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp.