Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Ralf was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Junk Dealer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy golden stubble. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. He has a hunchback. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: Shane is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shane grew up listening to his father's many stories. A freak accident while working with his Detective father left him crippled. During his travels, Shane and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Shane discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Shane fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 800 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp).

Description: A 5'3" western man, he wears just a white suit. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his broad white hat.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A gifted student he started as a Interpreter, but he got bored and became a Bricklayer. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a pastel coat. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He worked as a nervous Bather and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Bather.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and money/treasure

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a pastel scarf. He is portly but not overly obese. He has shaved his head bald. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Peter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp.