Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'1". He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a spear. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

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 always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 7000 sp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Simon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a black collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To be a Priest again; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His ears are large.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (120 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (120 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries ceremonial daggers. He has a long golden beard with little hanging trinkets. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork studded leather.