Description: He wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

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 able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Trey 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 was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. Rose (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'1" and muscular, this western man wears skinny pants and wears a tan and brown robe with the hood down. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Wymar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Wymar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp). White pearl (150 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears long strands of sapphire and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats 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. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has auburn hair. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mayor born in the past three hundred years. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Miles was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He tends to his Mayor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.