Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is an epitome of beauty. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed grey hat.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a great chef.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Nim was born on a far eastern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Masseuse. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 pp. Blue quartz (7 gp). Eye agate (7 gp). Black pearl (600 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scythe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp).