Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is typically in her Mortician uniform. Her lavender fur is matted, messy, and big. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He very much looks the part of a Sculptor. His golden hair is still thick. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He has achieved small success as a Sculptor.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Depressed, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her hair is black and curly. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. As a very small child her family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. Her mother, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect her and cast a teleportation spell that whisked her away. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 110 gp. Lapis lazuli (14 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This slender woman stands about 5'3". She wears a yellow vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her yellow boots flare out at the collars. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Sariel was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Sellsword; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.