Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is lengthy. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Rolf was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His first spouse was a Guard, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Barber responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Family, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan feathered hat and tan clothes. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Lewis will drive conversation. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this southern man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has no hair. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Armorer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Miner profession.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Armorer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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: To be a Miner again.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'8". He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Randal was born the youngest of three triplets. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: 5'0" and muscular, this western man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Heward fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item.