Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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, Ulfgar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Ulfgar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Ulfgar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ulfgar decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Crowbar.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears a violet costume with the symbols of magic on his torso, marred by beers. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bricklayer. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bricklayer responsibilities is difficult; and money/treasure

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Conrad's homeland. Conrad decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Shipwright; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2100 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (40 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Gold music box (4000 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.