Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a whip on his belt. He carries a battered crossbow and tarnished whip as well. His crest, while still mostly rusty, has prominent grey streaks. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mreksh is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Mreksh took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 900 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (500 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his chestnut hair down. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Alvyn was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the east. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Darrow fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a yellow coat with brown slacks. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly morningstars and axes. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Through the years after Qualen was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Qualen's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Coral (40 gp).