Description: This malnourished man wears a black costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Bather for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1400 gp. Tourmaline (40 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear black tank tops with blue pants. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Eye agate (7 gp).

Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with red pants. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Paelias was born with his father's beautiful face. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. After a long history of fighting, Paelias and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 11000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Laborer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Laborer.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is chestnut and very short. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

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. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Aramil has worked very hard to control his curse. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Butcher and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.