Description: This man stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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, Roland is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Gifted, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. His red hair is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Gerald was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mortician. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Assassin again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished man wears a black tunic with brown highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. His white hair is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stableman. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stableman.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2900 sp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Tourmaline (160 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 15000 sp. Violet garnet (800 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 91. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a Spy, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Roland took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp.