Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Raer wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His childhood dream was to be a Fisher, but he was a colossal failure. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is his passion; and to be a fisher again

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 600 gp. Black pearl (1400 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Jasper (40 gp).

Description: This western man is typically in his Unemployed uniform. His clothes are grease stained in places. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise copper.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He tends to his Unemployed job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a doctor again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a black top hat and black clothes. His bronze crest is long and unkept. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 30 gp. Golden pearl (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Pirithin was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He tends to his Scribe job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Merchant again; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears a brown vest and prefers white and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His red hair is long and unkept. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a great chef.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Star ruby (1500 gp). Moss agate (12 gp).