Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'4". He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. He has chestnut hair. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Anverth was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Scribe. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy cinnamon fur. He wears an entirely white suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has a hunchback. He has wavy cinnamon fur. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Tabaxi culture. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and tabaxi compassion

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 170 pp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has moderate length auburn hair. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rangrim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Being a Cook 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: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'4" and dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with tan slacks. He has no hair. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.