Description: He wears a fancy violet suit. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is a great chef.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Naeris was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 pp. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. His chestnut hair is lengthy. He has blue eyes and a tan hat with a black feather.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Body Guard profession.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. A freak accident while working with his Body Guard mother left him crippled. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (80 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (80 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He tends to wear a large brown jacket. His hair is auburn and very short. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Vanuath took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. Being a Gardener kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Beggar uniform. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes orcs are coming to abduct people. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Beggar work with an outfit from a few towns over. Beggar work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against orcs

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He usually wears his violet robe and has his scythe always slung over his shoulder. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Dreali was born the youngest of three triplets. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Cartwright they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Architect, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Flaws: Emotional, Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Carnelian (30 gp). Coral (140 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp).