Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His white hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoprase (60 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt, and he perpetually has his longbow ready. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Naal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. A gifted student he started as a Engraver, but he got bored and became a Mortician. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Sard (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). Star ruby (700 gp). Onyx (20 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: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born into a rich family. When Soveliss reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. Some 10 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Soveliss never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, In love, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp.