Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His white hair, when down, is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born into a rich family. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished whip as well. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Percival is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He takes great joy in being the best Spice Merchant in town.

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. He has worked as a Spice Merchant like his father before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a grey vest and prefers black and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Shane has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He carries with him a set of morningstars on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His auburn hair is cut short. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: William wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp. Fire opal (700 gp).