Sharlak... poor old devil... a magrittian tax collector.... the greediest man I've ever seen... he even coveted his own soul... so here he is, and here he will be forever

Henry of Malvernis, the Torn Prince... the young brettonian noble. He was brave, he was young, he was proud... and he was the most attractive man in all the Old World. Or so he thought. He shouldn't have travelled to Araby in the Crusades. Oh, how great he was... but he found the Black Grail and became a putrid horror, covered in pustules and pestilence... and his mind brake. Madness was the sweet music I heard to search and recruit him.

Borthard, the Kislevite... the richest man of all Praag.... but when the Chaos hordes sieged the city, he couldn't eat his gold, and finished eating corpses.... now he has a different sustenance.

Grankhar was a fierce white wolf knight, always pleased in battle... but he became too bloodthirsty... now he is even more bloodthirsty and even more a white wolf....

Ah, the most charming and attractive young noble of all Talabheim... now a wicked unbrained monster... beauty doesn't last forever, as you can see.

Varg.... he has been just another damned soul of this fair... but he is proving good in the field, so I have investigated his past.... he was a dogof war in Miragliano, a very kind soul... well, he died, so maybe kindness didn't fit as good as this situation.....

Ahhh... Bolon... he was a very interesting member of our brotherhood. A bretonnian forest ranger... he killed his girlfriend.... how tragic... zeals are soooo romantic....

The butcher from Wolfenburg... he started to sell rotten meat to his customers, and he thought it was unnoticed. But we noticed it, and we butchered him. He even looks better now as a freaky creature, and of course have a more interesting conversation.

Garthrad, and old sea devil.... he was a pirate captain in Sartosa, cruel and vile.... now he is as cruel as then, but can lighten his satanic soul in the game....