Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears blue trousers with yellow and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Paelias never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Coral (150 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he usually wears his brown robe and has his longsword always slung over his shoulder, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: Eiravel is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. The war was a terrible time for him, and Eiravel 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 into a rich family. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1200 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (140 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Dreali is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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. He has never given up on his writing dream.

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

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 500 gp. Red garnet (50 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Zircon (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a great chef.

History: He was born in the west. A freak accident while working with his Mason mother left him crippled. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. After coming to the age of reason, Ivellios took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.