Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries a battered mace and tarnished pickaxe as well. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Hunter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 4'5" eastern man, he wears a black costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Servant for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to be a miller again

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. 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: Born to a Ruler, his father struggled to pay the bills. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Servant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Servant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Servant for the past few years.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dwarven people; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing a long, yellow cloak. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Thamuz was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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 Miner. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Miner for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He stands about 6'7" and wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has styled his red crest well, parting it to the right. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of a Miller, who enjoyed hunting, Mreksh was taken on many hunting expeditions. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2000 sp.