Description: He stands about 3'1" and wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Halfling artifacts is his passion; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 gp. Rose (60 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Igden was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length rusty crest. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born into a rich family. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man wears dark leathers with embroidery, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a Apothecary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He became a Apothecary soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, In love. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his yellow fur up. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp.