Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Ulfgar reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Military, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his silver hair up. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. 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: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and is pretty ugly. His hair is golden and curly. 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 extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 500 gp. Bloodstone (70 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Coral (70 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and green handkerchief worn on his right side. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Nákra was born the youngest of three triplets. Through the years after Nákra was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Nákra's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears tattered old clothes. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His tied-back hair is silver. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 11. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Tharivol was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.