Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a white collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Carpenter profession.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Family. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and carries ceremonial daggers. He has shaved his head bald. He has brown eyes and a grey hat with a black feather.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drogo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'4" western man, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His first spouse was a Blacksmith, they had one son, 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: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Godfrey hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gifted student he started as a Hunter, but he got bored and became a Bowyer. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears dark leathers with embroidery, marred by chocolates. His brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Theobald 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (200 gp).