Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Don is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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 is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a spice merchant again

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 390 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a simple tan robe with brown stripes complete with hood, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the north. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered giants who tried to eat his hand. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Vanuath never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and he wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: In love, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and revenge

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. Moonstone (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Emerald (400 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 3'7" and usually wears his brown robe and has his halberd always slung over his shoulder. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a great chef.

History: Kellen was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 18000 sp. 4 Thunderstones. 4 Thunderstones. 1 Everburning torch.