Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Naal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gifted student he started as a Shepherd, but he got bored and became a Adventurer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Adventurer for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a white armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. Her white hair is heavily combed to the right. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: Vanchu was born with her father's beautiful face. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 70 gp. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a axe on his belt. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Marshal profession.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Orcs in Varg's homeland. Varg decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He has achieved small success as a Seamstress.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new seamstress responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears tattered old clothes. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and black robe with the hood down. His hair is red and curly. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1600 sp.