Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He has a very tight haircut. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mayor for hire.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a black cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He takes great joy in being the best Spy in town.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Paelias was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Spy work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spy work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is content; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His chestnut hair is lengthy. 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 is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. At a young age his mother died while driving off some illithids. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in pickaxe use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against illithids; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.