Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His golden hair is still thick. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time, and is pretty ugly. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. Solid gold idol (800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). 7 Acid flasks. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Seamstress. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Efferil lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Seamstress. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Seamstress for hire.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to be a farmer again

Bonds: Job, Enemies, Attractive, Family, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp.