Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a yellow vest and prefers green and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Varis has worked very hard to control his curse. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Varis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1800 gp. Solid gold idol (800 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His silver hair is still thick. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Ivellios was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Beggar. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 800 gp. Banded agate (11 gp).

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Apothecary, and carries nunchakus. His chestnut hair is still thick. He has hazel eyes.

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. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 90000 cp. Old masterpiece painting (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2200 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a black tunic with tan highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He wears his chestnut hair down. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His hair is brown and curly. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker black hat.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Halimath was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.