Description: He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Koeth was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 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 likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is portly but not overly obese. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He is baby faced.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (90 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a grey collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 31000 sp. Malachite (7 gp).