Description: 5'10" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and green robe with the hood down. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 20000 sp. 4 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is long and brown with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker red hat.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Frederick lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Expand his business; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a pastel top hat and pastel clothes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Freshwater pearl (14 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, red shirt, and violet tie. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Trym was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to be a bather again

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His ears are large.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

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. When Ralf reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 48000 sp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.