Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the north to a Mortician, Akta learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Blacksmith they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Mortician, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Chrysoprase (50 gp).

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Hadarai was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Blorg was born with his mother's beautiful face. He worked as a nervous Adventurer and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: The child of a Dyer, who enjoyed hunting, Rolen was taken on many hunting expeditions. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Family, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 40 gp. Malachite (8 gp).