Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a pastel shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and grey pants. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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. He has worked as a Assassin like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Athletic. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2700 sp. Amber (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a simple tan robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His black hair is cut short. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 30000 cp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He tends to his Brewer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Interpreter again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Wymar hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.