Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with tan slacks. He has wavy blonde hair. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Hamil was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Revenge; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This light-skinned male is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Architect. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He worked as a nervous Architect and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Architect for hire.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. 4 Holy water.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He is physically well-built. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a Barkeep first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. 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, Rurik is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.