Description: This malnourished man usually wears his black robe and has his club always slung over his shoulder. His crest is rusty, silky, and of moderate length. He has gold eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Rhogar is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears a simple brown robe with tan stripes complete with hood. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She tends to her Shepherd job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Aust was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barber. He bought a bastard sword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 80 gp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. His black hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.