Description: This malnourished man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dharg was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Dharg was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Military, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a hunchback. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His bronze crest is thinning but still full. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Pijjirik was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Pacifist, Persistence. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1600 gp. Moss agate (4 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black tunic with violet highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly kukris and daggers. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears an eyepatch.

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 often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born into a rich family. Zûgor was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mercenary. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 pp. Onyx (80 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering his clean studded leather. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Olunt was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Olunt decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.