Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'2". He wears pastel leather gloves, a pastel jacket, and tight pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. Sporting a auburn mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. 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 happy with his job as a Unemployed. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gifted student he started as a Priest, but he got bored and became a Unemployed. He has achieved small success as a Unemployed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and to be a priest again

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is white and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Mortician but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Arannis was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He carries with him a set of greatswords, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is short and black. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born to a Courier, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 700 pp.