Description: He is a mite stocky and prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He is a Dyer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His first spouse was a Assassin, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and balancing his hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Deep green spinel (60 gp).

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a simple green robe with brown stripes complete with hood. Her crest is green and curly. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Quespa speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the west were limited. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 900 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a green tunic with black highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His brass crest is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. His childhood dream was to be a Laborer, but he was a colossal failure. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To be a Laborer again; and he has a crush on the local laborer

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Butcher

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

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He tends to wear a large blue jacket. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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, Quarion is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Quarion hails from a village terrorized by giants. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Quarion alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Justice. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2700 gp. White pearl (70 gp).