Description: He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. He has wavy silver hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Military, Job, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He carries with him a set of shortbows on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. He has green eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Nicholas was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Nicholas grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Nicholas. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'8". He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. He keeps his long brass crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. 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. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: PTSD, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is typically in his Mortician uniform. He is an epitome of beauty. He wears his black hair down. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Faran was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Faran was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Faran and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (13 gp).

Description: This man wears suspenders and pastel workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his right hand. His hair, while still mostly dark red, has prominent grey streaks. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.