Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and is pretty ugly. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Chrysoberyl (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Hematite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'3" and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. After a long history of fighting, Shágflak and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Debt, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. White pearl (100 gp).

Description: He stands about 3'7" and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is silver and curly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. 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, Gimble is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Gimble was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Gimble's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Gimble and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 5000 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (160 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (160 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears skinny pants and wears a tan and pastel robe with the hood down. He has wavy black crest. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2200 sp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Masterwork manacles.