Description: This malnourished man is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is still thick. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by unlife.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver pearl (140 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Star ruby (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a blue collared shirt and red pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

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. His first spouse was a Detective, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp. Red spinel (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 hair is always cut to a buzz. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He takes great joy in being the best Locksmith in town.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He struck the Locksmith job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears baggy green pantaloons and a tan scarf. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Percival was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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, Bernard 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. A freak accident while working with his Cartwright father left him crippled. During his travels, Bernard and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Bernard discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Bernard fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Magnifying glass.