Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear violet tank tops with black pants. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A 5'11" northern woman, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her fur is short and orange. Her eyes are likewise copper.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She worked as a nervous Marshal and found it very stressful. She has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. His silver crest is still thick. He has red eyes and a green hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Shamash was born the youngest of three triplets. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Healer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Healer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp. Hematite (7 gp). Iolite (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.