Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. His blue hair is unkempt and raggedy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady silver eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Leucis was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bowyer. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'0". He wears a grey collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a spear. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. 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. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. He has no hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Oloric will drive conversation. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is typically in his Junk Dealer uniform. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Tim is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Junk Dealer for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 600 sp. Rhodochrosite (16 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Bolg was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Bolg 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 dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.