Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He saw the violence of war and the aftermath so he converted to religion and dedicated himself to non-violence.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Percival is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Percival was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Percival and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears an entirely brown suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his blue eyes.

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 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 Mercenary business at a young age. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Heward grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Heward. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To be a Roofer again; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. Carnelian (50 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp).

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is physically well-built. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 100 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (90 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (40 gp). 1 Holy water. 1 Smokesticks. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This late middle aged man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look and is in decent physical shape. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His childhood dream was to be a Healer, but he was a colossal failure. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100 gp. Onyx (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp).