Description: A 5'0" northern man, he prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His brass crest is lengthy. This gold eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Gifted from a young age, Salasar studied abroad. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Salasar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Salasar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is physically well-built. His scarlet crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Rivaan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He worked as a nervous Interpreter and found it very stressful. He struck the Interpreter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Guardian, Family, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Blue sapphire (1200 gp). Sard (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a blue coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Efferil was born with his father's beautiful face. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Efferil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.