Description: This malnourished man wears skinny pants and wears a black and violet robe with the hood down. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the east to a Shepherd, Randal learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Dilettante, but he got bored and became a Shepherd. He became a Shepherd soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 5000 sp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Assassin. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'2". He likes to wear brown tank tops with blue pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. His white hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Terse. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 500 gp.