Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 50. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 34000 sp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a deep hatred of giants

Flaws: Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. His hair is white and curly. 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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gerard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. After coming to the age of reason, Gerard took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears his chestnut hair up. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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 eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Hematite (6 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Black star sapphire (400 gp).