Description: The light-skinned man stands 4'7" and prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 51. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 east. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Soapmaker; and to be a soapmaker again

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Buckler.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He has no hair. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

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 is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. His brown hair is cut short. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad yellow hat.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is physically well-built. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length rusty crest. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Maagog lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Mayor, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a jeweler and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. His orange fur is thinning but still full. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Spring was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1100 gp. Hematite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.