Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 700 gp. Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears an entirely green suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and is pretty ugly. She keeps her red hair in a pixie cut. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. 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, Wymar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Wymar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 gp. Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat, and carries greataxes. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: The child of a Fortune-teller, who enjoyed hunting, Anthony was taken on many hunting expeditions. His parents enrolled him in a Paladin school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fortune-teller they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Beggar, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp. Alexandrite (1400 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Jasper (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.