Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a fancy grey suit. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp.

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 tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a great chef.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Lance was born the youngest of three triplets. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Painter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His childhood dream was to be a Assassin, but he was a colossal failure. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Rolf was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and balancing his hectic life and new laborer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1300 sp.