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 dark red hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Zephan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 40 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp).

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available she will default to her dagger. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Fistula was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Through the years after Fistula was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Fistula's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 250 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered white stockings, marred by beers. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Alston was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. His white crest is singed and shortened. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.