Description: Standing 5'2", this man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

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. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Rolf has worked very hard to control his curse. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and revenge

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Sellsword. He is portly but not overly obese. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

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. His first spouse was a Fortune-teller, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has no hair. 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 will rave to anyone who will listen. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Architect they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Dilettante, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man usually wears his blue robe and has his sword always slung over his shoulder. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

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. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. Rose (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Jade (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a red shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He got into the Priest business at a young age. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 50 pp.