Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Theriatis abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with white colored cloaks and clothing and is in decent physical shape. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2700 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather, and he perpetually has his mace ready. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

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 came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bowyer. He has achieved small success as a Bowyer.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. White pearl (50 gp). Obsidian (13 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 180 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'7" and muscular, this southern man wears skinny pants and wears a white and brown robe with the hood down. He has red hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. The war was a terrible time for him, and Efferil 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 several months after his father was called into army service. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Cynical, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 pp. Rock crystal (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.