Description: He is a mite stocky and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is an amazing painter.

History: Taklinn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Taklinn took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1800 sp. Rhodochrosite (11 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. He is an epitome of beauty. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. After coming to the age of reason, Vondal took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 140 pp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His silver crest 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: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Blacksmith who has hired him part-time. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: The child of a Sage, who enjoyed hunting, Trynnicus was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Trynnicus took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hammer and armor he uses now. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he's in love

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His gray fur is long and unkept. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Sweet was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2300 gp.