Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with yellow slacks. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He got into the Priest business at a young age. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Solid gold idol (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, marred by beers. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Doctor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He is physically well-built. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He carries with him a set of bastard swords on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His auburn hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Shepherd arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gilbert fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp).