Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull black iron scale mail. His hair is cut close to his head. His ears are large.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Veit was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and money/treasure

Ideals: Passionate, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 7 Acid flasks.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a violet shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His cinnamon fur is thinning but still full. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a grey vest and prefers white and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His tied-back hair is blonde. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Half-Plate.