Description: An older man who has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe, he is not a threatening figure. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

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. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 300 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an entirely grey suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His silver crest is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has achieved small success as a Shepherd.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bellfounder. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Zaffrab was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 30 pp. Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Aust was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Aust was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Aust's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Aust and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's in love.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'1". He wears a grey coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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, Nuraval is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of a Bricklayer, who enjoyed hunting, Nuraval was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.