Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'1". He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, and his gloved hand is found clutching a quarterstaff. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Anselm was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Carpenter. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is auburn and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A freak accident while working with his Bowyer father left him crippled. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. Onyx (80 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 24000 sp. Iolite (60 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). White opal (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. The war was a terrible time for him, and Robert does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 900 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Coral (100 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available he will default to his sword, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'3" when asserting himself. His black hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A freak accident while working with his Barkeep mother left him crippled. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.