Description: She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'0" when asserting herself. Her hair is black and very short. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Falkrunn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She's also a talented Sellsword, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Mentor, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He usually wears his white robe and has his bastard sword always slung over his shoulder. He sports a flattop hair cut. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Tûmûg speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is an amazing painter.

History: Tûmûg lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Family, In love. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He wears a black deerstalker hat and black clothes. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

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 parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Qemuel 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 Qemuel. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He carries with him a set of falchions on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. He has wavy golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Backpack.