Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull black iron scale mail. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 8000 cp. Eye agate (15 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is wearing a long, blue cloak. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thervan grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thervan. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars and is in decent physical shape. Her head has been shaved. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Emeny speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered east to less war torn lands. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane, PTSD. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: 3'6" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears her silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 20000 sp.

Description: This eastern woman is abnormally tall. She dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. The war was a terrible time for her, and Nedda does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 30 gp.