Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

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. 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 was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

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

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 36000 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'3" northern man, he wears a pastel vest and prefers brown and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born in the north. Through the years after Gomory was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Gomory's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Gomory and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to protect his home

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: An older man who is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Trym was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 sp. Onyx (60 gp). Rose (60 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears tattered old clothes, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Weaver but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Henry was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Henry's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Everard is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 46000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.