Description: He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant white.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His first spouse was a Junk Dealer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, tan shirt, and violet tie. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Cagak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1700 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His chestnut hair is lengthy. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Cartwright for the past few years.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item.