Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and carries kukris. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: 6'4" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Nicholas lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Nicholas has worked very hard to control his curse. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished hand crossbow as well. His red hair is cut short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Chad lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top blue hat.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born in a small forest village. 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. Kody took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and regain custody of his son

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family, Debt. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 45000 sp. Peridot (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has moderate length brown hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Balimaar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: The child of a Adventurer, who enjoyed hunting, Balimaar was taken on many hunting expeditions. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 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: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100000 cp.