Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Tailor. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 500 gp. Coral (90 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Weaver. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Nature, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Merchant born in the past three hundred years. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Veit took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Merchant like his mother before him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Coral (130 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Azurite (10 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is typically in his Stylist uniform. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Wiggan was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Performer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Performer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Stylist, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 230 pp. Cloth of gold vestments (120 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1100 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp. Moss agate (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp).