Description: This late middle aged man is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather and is in decent physical shape. He wears a colorful flower in his auburn hair. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A 6'3" northern man, he prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor. His brown hair is still thick. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Persistence, Extrovert. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Balimaar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'0". He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and his gloved hand is found clutching a sickle. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries with him a set of hand crossbows on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Masseuse they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Marshal, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Poor, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp.