Description: He wears just a tan suit. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 sp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is typically in his Mortician uniform. His long black hair reaches down to his waist. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: Trey hails from a village terrorized by goblins. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has worked as a Mortician like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. His red hair is thinning but still full. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: The child of a Assassin, who enjoyed hunting, William was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. William took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1100 sp. Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp).

Description: This western man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His clothes are grease stained in places. His hair is black and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Alexandre was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Interpreter. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears dull grey sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longbow, just in case. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1 Buckler. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.