Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His gold crest is unkempt and raggedy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is long and white with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Morkral abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Guardian, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 sp. Zircon (80 gp).

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears bulky violet painted plate armor. Her black hair is smooth and relatively long. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with her old friends

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his chestnut hair down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Az-Adar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Soapmaker, but he was a colossal failure. He's also a talented Soapmaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a soapmaker again

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 160 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her scythe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. With bright blonde hair. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in the east to a Stylist, Ermina learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has achieved small success as a Stylist.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 140 gp.