Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'2" and is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 87. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Hematite (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Don will drive conversation. He receives visions of the future at random moments

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. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a greataxe on his belt. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

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

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly warhammers and hand crossbows. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. After coming to the age of reason, Adam took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp.