Description: 6'7" and muscular, this western man wears baggy brown pantaloons and a grey scarf. He keeps his long white crest kept up in a rat tail. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents enrolled him in a Rogue school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His black hair is matted, messy, and big. He has green eyes and a red hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Manfred 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. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he has a crush on the local fisher

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 500 gp. Carnelian (30 gp). Malachite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His fur is black and very short. His yellow eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When Skirt reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother 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. 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. Skirt fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: This light-skinned male wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He got into the Detective business at a young age. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He tends to his Detective job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Banded mail. 1 Buckler.

Description: A 4'2" southern man, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Kilvar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.