Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During his travels, Reirak and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Reirak discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Reirak fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears just a grey suit. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Dyer who has hired him part-time. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and balancing his hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 6'4" and muscular, this western man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Apothecary. His orange fur is heavily combed to the left. His copper eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This western man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His clothes are grease stained in places. His tied-back hair is auburn. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Alston was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Navigator. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and revenge

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.