Description: This man wears a simple red robe with black stripes complete with hood. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. The war was a terrible time for him, and Anselm does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 27000 cp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a shield on his belt. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His red hair is long and unkept. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Trym reached his early adolescence his Human mother 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trym fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears blue trousers with grey and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has auburn hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Lance is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gifted student he started as a Cartwright, but he got bored and became a Stylist. He has achieved small success as a Stylist.

Motivation: Revenge; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. Hematite (4 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He very much looks the part of a Navigator. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Navigator like his mother before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new navigator responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.