Description: 3'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Pallabar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stableman for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Mayor again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A 4'8" southern man, he prefers to wear flannel. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. After coming to the age of reason, Dreali took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 150 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She prefers to wear flannel. Her crest is copper, silky, and of moderate length. She has a dull look in her red eyes.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is a great chef.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 6000 cp. Iolite (50 gp).

Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with green pants. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Anselm was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.