Description: This man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. His hair is short and blonde. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Dean hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears long strands of amethyst and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. 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, Guy is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this northern man wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. His hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: 6'1" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He is portly but not overly obese. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. 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, Balimaar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Emotional, Antagonistic. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.