Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is typically in his Mortician uniform. He has blonde hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Gimble speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This malnourished man wears a simple brown robe with green stripes complete with hood. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. His ears are large.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Guard business.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This western man wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He takes great joy in being the best Mason in town.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mason work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mason work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Mason job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 sp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Igden has worked very hard to control his curse. After a long history of fighting, Igden and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.