Description: He is typically in his Mortician uniform, and he perpetually has his rapier ready. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Ahvain will drive conversation. 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, Ahvain is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2500 gp. Malachite (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Zircon (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is long and white with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Gerbo 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 Gerbo. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Expand his business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His fur is cinnamon, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are likewise yellow.

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. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears brown trousers with white and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His golden hair is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Alex alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 6000 cp. Moonstone (40 gp).