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 is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. His rusty crest is thinning but still full. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Donaar was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fletcher. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She usually wears her black robe and has her halberd always slung over her shoulder. She wears her black hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Kansif was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She came across an abandoned tomb where she found a relic that called out to her. After picking it up she was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 500 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp).

Description: She stands about 6'0" and wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her copper eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Locksmith business.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. Now she works as a dancing tutor during her time off.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Artistic, Logical. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She keeps her silver hair in a flapper bob. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Lia took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor she uses now. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp.