Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished scimitar as well. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. 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. 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 was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Racist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 pp. Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants, and he perpetually has his hammer ready. He has moderate length black hair. 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 exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Carrie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fortune-teller and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp).

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears long strands of topaz and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His tied-back hair is white. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Halimath 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Sard (20 gp). Hematite (11 gp).