Description: This man dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has wavy black fur. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Cloak was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His childhood dream was to be a Ploughman, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

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

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 4000 cp. Moonstone (70 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red hair is thinning but still full. His silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Scribe for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a blacksmith again

Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

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. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.