Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He got into the Interpreter business at a young age. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mortician they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Interpreter, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 20000 cp. Aquamarine (1000 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Hematite (6 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears baggy green pantaloons and a black scarf. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 is a great chef.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 270 gp. Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He likes to wear grey tank tops with black pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Merchant. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Darrow was born with his mother's beautiful face. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Darrow grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Darrow. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Greedy, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1400 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.