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 tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her beige fur is braided into rings. Her copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Through the years after Shadow was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Shadow's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 7000 gp. Star ruby (900 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Sardonyx (50 gp). Star ruby (900 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sage hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears dull grey sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed hammer, just in case. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Nordak liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nordak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 500 sp. Pink pearl (110 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'10" and wears suspenders and grey workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. Her auburn hair is lengthy. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Nalaed was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her childhood dream was to be a Layabout, but she was a colossal failure. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Baker for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1800 sp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).