Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ar-Gul does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. After coming to the age of reason, Ar-Gul took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Average lock.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His rusty crest is singed and shortened. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands.

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 230 gp. Obsidian (16 gp). Azurite (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An older man who wears a grey vest and prefers tan and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, he is not a threatening figure. His black hair is cut short. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Miles hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He became a Miner soon after.

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

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Miner

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (100 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Tharivol took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 80 gp.