Description: This man stands a little under 5'10" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. His white hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive, Insomniac. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His brown hair is long and unkept. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a blue costume with the symbols of his god on his torso. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has hazel eyes and a blue hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Gunter was born the youngest of three triplets. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: In love, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Wymar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A freak accident while working with his Bowyer mother left him crippled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 11000 cp. Blue quartz (12 gp).