Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

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. He has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Amber (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with violet colored cloaks and clothing. He has black hair. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a Ruler, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Alex and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a grey collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He struck the Mayor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a black tunic with blue highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born in the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Chad's homeland. Chad decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears skinny pants and wears a white and brown robe with the hood down. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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. Nicholas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.