Description: This late middle aged man wears silk and lounges about seductively and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His white eyes peer out from beneath his top blue hat.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Deep green spinel (160 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Eye agate (5 gp).

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He usually wears his brown robe and has his spear always slung over his shoulder. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bather arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His tied-back hair is golden. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 20000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1500 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Qemuel wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Qemuel was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, 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 Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.