Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a yellow collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Carrie hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Slave Trader hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 sp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: The child of a Engraver, who enjoyed hunting, Sapply was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Sapply took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: In love, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He very much looks the part of a Mortician. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has white hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a fortune-teller again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This malnourished man wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has styled his cinnamon fur well, parting it to the right. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spy hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is content; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.