Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He very much looks the part of a Masseuse. He wears his auburn hair up. His ears are large.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Erevan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His red hair is long and unkept. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is dressed in an above average manner. She wears a colorful flower in her red crest. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Mortician. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She works hard and plays hard.

History: The child of a Server, who enjoyed hunting, Findex was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gifted student she started as a Server, but she got bored and became a Mortician. She became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 130 gp. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is short and red. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Euron and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Euron discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Euron fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His brown hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Thamior was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 sp.