Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. She wears her bronze crest up. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mortician who has hired her part-time. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. She became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Alexandrite (400 gp). Blue quartz (4 gp).

Description: A 5'4" southern woman, she very much looks the part of a Mayor. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small tan clips. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. 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, Sariel is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Through the years after Sariel was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Sariel's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Bather they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Mayor, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a whip on her belt. Her silver hair is knotted and matted. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. After coming to the age of reason, Tawna took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She stands about 3'9" and wears an entirely brown suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She sports a flattop hair cut. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Spice Merchant business.

History: She got into the Spice Merchant business at a young age. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 40000 sp. Peridot (40 gp). Black pearl (600 gp).