Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a scythe on his belt. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He got into the Painter business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Detective, but he was a colossal failure. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and balancing his hectic life and new painter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it, marred by teas. He has shaved his head bald. His ears are large.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a brown feather.

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 is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hugh fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Standing 5'7", this man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears his golden hair down. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.