Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'7" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a crush on the local guard

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Nalral was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 3'7" southern man, he dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He wears his auburn hair down. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. The war was a terrible time for him, and Oppleby does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When Oppleby reached his early adolescence his Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 140 gp.