Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a sai on his belt. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ulfgar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Ulfgar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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. Ulfgar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a Scribe, his mother struggled to pay the bills. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Lamlûg alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: Wants to work out more often; and a deep hatred of gnolls

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp).

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. He wears a colorful flower in his purple hair. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. 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 born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Morgran was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 290 gp.