Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and he perpetually has his hammer ready. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, black shirt, and red tie. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He tends to his Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. Coral (160 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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 father was called into army service. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp. Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Hematite (10 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of daggers, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

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. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Gifted from a young age, Percival studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Percival took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. He bought a dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2400 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a worn and beaten armor. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 600 sp. Red garnet (120 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Azurite (8 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.