Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is typically in his Mortician uniform. His fur is cut close to his head. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mortician. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He tends to wear a large white jacket. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Gifted from a young age, Shump studied abroad. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's in love

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His white hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling black eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Raam was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Ranger, 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 Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. He is physically well-built. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Glassblower.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.