Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears a colorful flower in his brown hair. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a white shirt, with a yellow mid length shorts with yellow tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them and is in decent physical shape. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 62. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2000 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thervan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Professionalism. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a black top hat and black clothes. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His childhood dream was to be a Bather, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Fisher job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 40 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Roofer does. His hair is long and blonde with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed grey hat.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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, Naal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Roofer.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Roofer responsibilities is difficult; and to be a slave trader again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 27000 sp. Cloth of gold vestments (160 gp). Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).