Description: This man stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. He has blonde hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the east. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and retire the richest man in the east

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy auburn stubble. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a hunchback. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to 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: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Drogo alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Drogo was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 20 pp.

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 just a grey suit. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. 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 would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. 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. Trey fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Holy water.