Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He prefers to wear violet clothing when he does not wear armor. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 pp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears an entirely brown suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His golden hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed brown hat.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. A true patriot, Aelar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Aelar reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. During his travels, Aelar and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Aelar discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Aelar fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Medium magic item.