Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a brown shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 20 pp. Rhodochrosite (5 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. The war was a terrible time for him, and Igden does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Gifted from a young age, Igden studied abroad. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. He carries a battered sickle and tarnished scythe as well. His beige fur is heavily combed to the right. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her blue crest is matted, messy, and big. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She worked as a nervous Scribe and found it very stressful. She has worked as a Scribe like her father before her.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available she will default to her quarterstaff. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Theirastra is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Theirastra never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp.