Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a black costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Gerbo was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 36000 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He got into the Miller business at a young age. His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Miller for hire.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and many orcs want him driven away

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He usually wears his red robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: He got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fisher they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Slave Trader, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and balancing his hectic life and new slave trader responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 900 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Banded agate (7 gp). 2 Holy water. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has wavy silver hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Warryn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 7000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears his white fur up. 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 has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Aura reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2200 gp.