Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a grey costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She very much looks the part of a Mortician. Her brown fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She got into the Mortician business at a young age. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Flask took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor she uses now. She's also a talented Junk Dealer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Red garnet (140 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

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. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Thoradin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he has a crush on the local mortician

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Has a crush, In love. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1900 gp. Hematite (12 gp).

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 900 sp.