Description: He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly glaives and halberds. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing a long, grey cloak. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Berrian was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He found a children's book about a Elf Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1900 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (700 gp).

Description: 4'9" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fivin grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Disease, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 120 pp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He is typically in his Armorer uniform. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Lamlis was born the youngest of three triplets. Through the years after Lamlis was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Lamlis's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Armorer for hire.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 8000 sp. Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He very much looks the part of a Laborer. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He struck the Laborer job and began his own company from there.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.