Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. Her crest is short and green. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gold eyes.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers yellow and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bowyer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. Frederick was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bowyer. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 70 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 3 Smokesticks.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a blue top hat and blue clothes. He has brown hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a great chef.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his spear with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of spears, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a long blonde beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A freak accident while working with his Spy mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ulblyn will drive conversation. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 150 gp.