Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a simple black robe with white stripes complete with hood. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Gifted from a young age, Quarion studied abroad. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Quarion has worked very hard to control his curse. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: An older man who wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time, he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He uses divination through singing.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mason hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses well, wearing red shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Violet garnet (1500 gp). Rose (80 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Immeral took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears an entirely yellow suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Varis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.