Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a green tunic with white highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2200 gp.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Immeral wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Immeral lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Spy, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and doesn't want to be a bricklayer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. 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 to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 8000 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2200 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears bulky red painted plate armor. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Laucian was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 sp. Gold music box (2000 gp).

Description: He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a red coat with black slacks. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a Mercenary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His childhood dream was to be a Barber, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 3000 sp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Jet (110 gp). Peridot (80 gp).