Description: Standing 4'10", this man likes to wear brown tank tops with blue pants. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are gray.

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 underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Uthemar was born with his father's beautiful face. After coming to the age of reason, Uthemar took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 3200 gp. Jeweled gold crown (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe, and he perpetually has his scythe ready. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Traki hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2900 gp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (30 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (110 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp).

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. His chestnut hair is still thick. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Eiravel was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mason. 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: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a grey deerstalker hat and grey clothes. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. The war was a terrible time for him, and Quarion does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Quarion was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Interpreter. After a long history of fighting, Quarion and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1500 gp. Onyx (70 gp). White opal (1500 gp). Pink pearl (160 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Malachite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'11" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1100 gp.