Description: This slender man stands about 6'0". He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: Norman is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

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: To be a Mortician again; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Rich purple corundum (1000 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. 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 was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. William abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 40000 cp. Violet garnet (1500 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). 2 Acid flasks.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He worked as a nervous Laborer and found it very stressful. He struck the Laborer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries with him a set of tridents, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair is thinning but still full. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Ruler who has hired him part-time. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his youth he was a Bricklayer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Diggory fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2 Antitoxin. 4 Holy water. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 16000 cp. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Holy water. 2 Tanglefoot bags.