Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His silver hair is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Qemuel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Average lock.

Description: This woman is very fat, and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Tordrid was raised in a hard working conservative environment. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. She tends to her Ploughman job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His white hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His brass crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Vrondiss isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.