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 tan coat over it. His scarlet crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Butcher who has hired him part-time. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Gifted from a young age, Salasar studied abroad. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Barber. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 500 gp. Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Jade (100 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp). Jasper (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears his brown hair up. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Glassblower profession.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. One day when Thar was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Thar was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1400 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (180 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: This southern man tends to wear a large grey jacket. His clothes are grease stained in places. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His silver eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Abad is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

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

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

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 30 gp. White pearl (120 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His blonde hair is braided into rings. 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 shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to be a shipwright again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 10000 cp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Jet (140 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern.