Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sword, just in case. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1600 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dull red sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed halberd, just in case. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His first spouse was a Assassin, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Citrine (80 gp).

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a black feathered hat and black clothes. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Crown-heir. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Aldous was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Crown-heir and found it very stressful. After a long history of fighting, Aldous and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and balancing his hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears a simple pastel robe with black stripes complete with hood. His tied-back hair is auburn. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born into a rich family. 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 has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 6'2" and muscular, this western man prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bricklayer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Percival was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Percival's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Being a Bricklayer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and 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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.