Description: This man has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has gray eyes and a pastel hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Sensitive, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Black pearl (900 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Deep green spinel (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. He wears his chestnut hair up. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and carries rapiers. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Paelias was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Marshal. He became a Marshal soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp.