Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. 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 is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Lamlis took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 400 pp. Chalcedony (60 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Obsidian (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Coral (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He has moderate length white hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born into a rich family. Fivin was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Laborer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 gp. Moonstone (60 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Emerald (900 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

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. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). White pearl (150 gp).