Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Apothecary.

Motivation: He is content; and balancing his hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Foxilon will drive conversation. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Gifted from a young age, Foxilon studied abroad. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Guardian, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is short and chestnut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. A true patriot, Ribbles would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ribbles grew up listening to his father's many stories. Ribbles 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ribbles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Warryn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He carries a battered trident and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. His lavender fur is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is a great chef.

History: Gifted from a young age, Spring studied abroad. His parents enrolled him in a Cleric school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.