Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a green costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Leucis is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north to a Hunter, Leucis learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 20000 cp. Azurite (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). White opal (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is wearing a long, tan cloak. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Roondar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Roondar was born the youngest of three triplets. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Bonds: Family, Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Alex grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and wants his loneliness to end

Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer, Guardian, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 sp. Jasper (30 gp). 1 Banded mail.