Description: Standing 6'7", this man dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. His black crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Through the years after Srorthen was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Srorthen's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His black fur has been sun bleached extensively. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 130 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature whip.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he dresses like a well dressed Animal Trainer does. He wears his silver hair down. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Animal Trainer business.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. He's also a talented Spice Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 4000 sp. Aquamarine (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).