Description: She stands about 5'2" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her white fur is knotted and matted. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has auburn hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Watson took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. 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 greedy.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears black trousers with blue and tan striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her crest is gold and very short. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Synthrin was born with her mother's beautiful face. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a tan coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are violet.

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 Elf in existence. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 60 gp. Jet (80 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.