Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a blue collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He worked as a nervous Courier and found it very stressful. He struck the Courier job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is very fat, and dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a white coat with green slacks. He has wavy brown hair. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His skin is flawless and his blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. The war was a terrible time for him, and Manfred does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Manfred was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Engraver. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Engraver for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Sensitive, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His childhood dream was to be a Glassblower, but he was a colossal failure. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Armorer responsibilities is difficult; and regain custody of his son

Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Pink pearl (120 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp).

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nicholas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 600 gp.