Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is typically in his Mortician uniform. His hair is red and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Fenriz wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Wizard, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His childhood dream was to be a Layabout, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 80 pp. Aquamarine (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Jade (160 gp).

Description: He stands about 3'4" and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His childhood dream was to be a Stableman, but he was a colossal failure. After a long history of fighting, Purban and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a stableman again

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a green shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and green pants. His brown hair is still thick. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: The child of a Detective, who enjoyed hunting, Bertram was taken on many hunting expeditions. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Moss agate (10 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With pastel face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears professional attire. His hair is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Jocelyn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Jocelyn was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Jocelyn's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp.