Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, black shirt, and brown tie. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trym fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears an entirely black suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is physically well-built. His black fur is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep yellow.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Through the years after Cloud was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Cloud's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Cloud fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears long strands of ruby and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bellfounder arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Emotional. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 700 gp. Moss agate (14 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born in the east. Ulblyn abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Hematite (13 gp). Rock crystal (80 gp).