Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears dull red sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case. He wears his copper crest up. He is baby faced.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Spice Merchant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spice Merchant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Spice Merchant like his mother before him.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is physically well-built. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are white and beady.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Rimmon enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born in the north to a Sailor, Rimmon learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. After a long history of fighting, Rimmon and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 8000 sp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a great chef.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A freak accident while working with his Ploughman mother left him crippled. 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 made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Banker

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears large thick round spectacles.

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 takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.

History: Trey was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a barkeep again

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He tends to wear a large tan jacket. He keeps his black crest in a flapper bob. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 5000 sp. Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp).