Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears skinny pants and wears a green and tan robe with the hood down. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. After coming to the age of reason, Naal 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Ugly. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a nunchaku on his belt. His crest is scarlet and curly. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 north. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Knight

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 sp. Coral (60 gp). Citrine (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this southern man is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Baker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in the south to a Baker, Randal learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Baker like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 60 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a fancy violet suit. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born into a rich family. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sage.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Ahvain 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 never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A freak accident while working with his Laborer mother left him crippled. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 30000 cp.