Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 10. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a quarterstaff on his belt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His gold crest is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Ruler they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Bounty Hunter, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and many gnolls want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a brown shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and white pants. His hair is blonde and curly. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has achieved small success as a Shoemaker.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2000 cp. Amethyst (110 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). Eye agate (6 gp).