Description: He is in excellent shape and wears baggy grey pantaloons and a black scarf. His silver hair is still thick. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the south to a Server, Gilbert learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Server. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barber and was forced into it by his family; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Crowbar.

Description: This man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His green crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Spy kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His red hair is singed and shortened. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 600 sp. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white crest is smooth and relatively long. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He uses divination through singing.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. One day when Norkruuth was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Norkruuth was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 40 gp.