Description: This man is very fat, and wears a simple yellow robe with red stripes complete with hood. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He is an amazing painter.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He became a Doctor soon after.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new doctor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his 13th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears baggy tan pantaloons and a blue scarf. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He has amber eyes and a tan hat with a blue feather.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when gnolls swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by gnolls. Mindartis was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the gnolls.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Sensitive, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp).

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and green handkerchief worn on his left side. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and elven compassion

Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears bulky red painted plate armor, marred by sweets. He has wavy silver hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rolen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Rolen was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He tends to his Sellsword job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2500 gp.