Description: This slender man stands about 5'1". He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his black eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. 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 got into the Mayor business at a young age. At a young age his father died while driving off some giants. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in scythe use. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. 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 brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 600 sp. Jet (130 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a simple grey robe with red stripes complete with hood. His tied-back hair is black. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His bronze crest is long and unkept. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is a Fortune-teller first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Tarhun was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He has a hunchback. He wears his chestnut hair down. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Amber (100 gp).