Description: A middle-aged man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and is pretty ugly. He wears his golden hair down. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Pacifist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 800 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, wearing tan shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He has wavy auburn hair. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He feeds upon the attention of others.

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. 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. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 20000 cp. Blue star sapphire (900 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Banded agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

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 shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Torz was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fortune-teller. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Lazy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His black crest is still thick. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kerkad fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to protect his home

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1 Disguise kit.

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 wears a green cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Being a Weaver kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp.