Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greataxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a very tight haircut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sellsword. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Guardian. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is wearing a tight yellow one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, marred by chocolates. His hair is long and black with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 south. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his longsword always slung over his shoulder. He is physically well-built. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. He has black eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His first spouse was a Ploughman, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Slave, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a grey costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Taklinn hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Taklinn was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Miner. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Miner and was forced into it by his family; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This man prefers to wear flannel, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has wavy silver hair. His fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.