Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect his home

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 6'4" southern man, he wears professional attire. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. 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 was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries with him a set of warhammers, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Debt, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2700 sp. Sard (50 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He usually wears his white robe and has his monstrous two handed axe always slung over his shoulder. His hair is silver and curly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 31. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He wears long strands of opal and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Gifted from a young age, Randal studied abroad. 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. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, In love, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1200 sp.