Description: This tall, slender man wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. His beige fur is singed and shortened. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Scribe business.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, PTSD. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his auburn hair up. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Rose (80 gp). Hematite (16 gp).

Description: 4'8" and muscular, this northern man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is brown and curly. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a pastel costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Ahvain was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bricklayer profession.

History: Gifted from a young age, Bilbron studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Bilbron took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He became a Navigator soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a bricklayer again

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Minor magic item.