Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. He carries with him a set of shortspears on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His hair is short and black. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Server. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Server.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Jeweler arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes. and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a grey tunic with red highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A freak accident while working with his Weaver father left him crippled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His auburn hair is braided into rings. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Rolf was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. 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: His religion dominates his actions; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.