Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. His tied-back hair is blonde. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Amethyst (130 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. His hair is silver and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Ruler. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. The war was a terrible time for him, and Erdan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Erdan was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erdan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ruler responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Lia hails from a village terrorized by drow. Lia liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has brown hair. Her eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.