Description: She wears tattered old clothes. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Bimpnottin lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears tan trousers with yellow and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is physically well-built. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Broce was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His first spouse was a Mayor, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and many giants want him driven away

Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears blue trousers with brown and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has wavy red hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bowyer. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Orc in existence. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Tawar was born on a far western desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Architect. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the south to a Mercenary, Erias learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.