Description: This dark-skinned male does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His tied-back hair is chestnut. His skin is flawless and his gray eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

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 been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears professional attire. His black hair is still thick. He has gleaming, smiling silver eyes.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Qemuel enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears skinny pants and wears a red and tan robe with the hood down. Her tied-back hair is golden. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Maegan is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west to a Glassblower, Maegan learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She struck the Glassblower job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and he perpetually has his axe ready. His orange fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His ears are large.

Personality: This man loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Five was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 60 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.