Description: This man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his left hand. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Stableman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and money/treasure

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 5'11" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His blonde hair is still thick. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Randal lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1 Simple lock. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. Sporting a red mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He became a Bricklayer soon after.

Motivation: He wants revenge against gnolls; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Deep green spinel (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a grey coat. His tied-back hair is blonde. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Being a Mortician kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears red trousers with green and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Server business.

History: Ernest lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Ernest reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.