Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his left hand. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 24000 sp. Amber (150 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Red spinel (150 gp).

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and carries longswords. His fur is yellow and curly. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Smoking reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Military, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 22000 sp. Obsidian (12 gp). White opal (800 gp). 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 wears a fancy black suit. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Born in the south to a Masseuse, Caeldrim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Masseuse work with an outfit from a few towns over. Masseuse work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His hair is short and brown. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Erevan lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. 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 brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has green eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Trym liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 3200 gp. Coral (100 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp).