Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Banded agate (8 gp).

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 chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. 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: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has no hair. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born in a small plains village. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Gunter has worked very hard to control his curse. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His white hair is long and unkept. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Butcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Butcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 42000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Percival will drive conversation. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and doesn't want to be a layabout and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Forgetful, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.