Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat, and carries morningstars. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 pp. Red garnet (150 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Jet (150 gp). Lapis lazuli (13 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Jade (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, and carries falchions. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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 history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thervan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 6000 gp. Hematite (12 gp). Jet (70 gp). White pearl (70 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting red shirt and pants, and carries nunchakus. His moppish auburn hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Soveliss fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive, Insane. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.