Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a tan costume with the symbols of the sun god on her torso. She wears her red hair down. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Mortician business.

History: She got into the Mortician business at a young age. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and to be a stableman again

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a large green jacket. His scarlet crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Mreksh was born the youngest of three triplets. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sailor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Family, Job, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'0". She wears a pastel costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. Her cinnamon fur is knotted and matted. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: An older woman who wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a sword on her belt, she is not a threatening figure. She has a very tight haircut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Liftrasa is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Liftrasa was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Liftrasa's homeland. Liftrasa decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Liftrasa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.