Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears a grey coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Some 8 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Theobald never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a scythe. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Solid gold idol (800 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (140 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). 1 Silk rope. 1 Hourglass.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is physically well-built. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tan deerstalker hat and tan clothes. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Percival was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Through the years after Percival was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Percival's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.