Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a violet vest and prefers blue and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He bought a longbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Citrine (30 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of shields, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When Azdûsh reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Body Guard responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has no hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Gifted, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 120 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple green robe with white stripes complete with hood. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his kukri, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He wears his brown hair down. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

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 parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Whurbin grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Whurbin. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. 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: Hork was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

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

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 600 gp. Violet garnet (1500 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.