Description: He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. Charles is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'5". He wears a grey coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a bow. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Rolf took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bow and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 400 gp. White pearl (130 gp). Fire opal (400 gp).

Description: He wears a tan collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: He was born in a small island village. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bernard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Gifted from a young age, Balimaar studied abroad. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Red spinel (60 gp). Red spinel (60 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his lance with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His red hair is singed and shortened. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Map Maker father left him crippled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Cloth of gold vestments (80 gp). 1 Hourglass. 1 Simple lock. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Spyglass.