Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His brown hair is singed and shortened. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Stannor is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Gifted from a young age, Stannor studied abroad. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has worked as a Mortician like his mother before him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears skinny pants and wears a black and yellow robe with the hood down and is in decent physical shape. His hair is short and chestnut. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

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. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Debt, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 28000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears just a black suit. He carries with him a set of hammers, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. 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. 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. Peren fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Eye agate (6 gp). Malachite (6 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 6'6". He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Smoking fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His purple hair is still thick. His black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.