Description: This late middle aged man wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society and is in decent physical shape. His cinnamon fur is long and unkept. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Two Llamas was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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 greedy; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, and carries morningstars. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is portly but not overly obese. He has wavy chestnut hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines silver.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Morthos enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

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. Morthos was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Seamstress. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has money and likes to spend it

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

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Laborer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tûmhom studied abroad. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Laborer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Butcher; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 gp.