Description: 5'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is golden and very short. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Rolf is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Rolf never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is portly but not overly obese. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Charles wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Warlock school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. 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 to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: The child of a Miner, who enjoyed hunting, Alex was taken on many hunting expeditions. Alex 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 has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an entirely grey suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Anselm was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. 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 found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Passionate, Persistence. Flaws: Lazy, Insane. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Golden pearl (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and green robe with the hood down. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He has never given up on his writing dream.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Obsidian (10 gp).