Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'9". He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. He wears his silver hair up. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and balancing his hectic life and new stableman responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Good lock. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, marred by chocolates. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely brown suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. The war was a terrible time for him, and Skak does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When Skak reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2700 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather, and is pretty ugly. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 140 gp.