Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His childhood dream was to be a Spy, but he was a colossal failure. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: This eastern man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Riardon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 500 pp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Pink pearl (40 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. With bright white hair. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: Isabella was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 6'2" and muscular, this southern woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has a very tight haircut. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. In her 12th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. 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. Kansif 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 she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 20 gp.