Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Duvamil liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Bilbron is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Bilbron was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 700 sp. Chrysoprase (50 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, and is pretty ugly. His crest is silver and very short. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is baby faced.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ghash studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Ghash took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.