Description: He wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is red, braided, and well cared for. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a blue collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a blue scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. His hair is long and black with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Architect.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 2600 sp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair is black and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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 invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Drogo was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. Hematite (4 gp). 2 Holy water. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear tan tank tops with yellow pants. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Emotional. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 3200 sp. White pearl (150 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Blue star sapphire (400 gp).