Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His hair is black and curly. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has worked as a Mortician like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 6000 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (40 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). Gold and ruby ring (8000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (40 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Elaim wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the west to a Engraver, Elaim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To be a Seamstress again.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 280 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears a white armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. He keeps his rusty crest in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a sai on his belt. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born several months after his father 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. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hamil fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Spice Merchant again; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears baggy blue pantaloons and a brown scarf, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. He has no hair. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Justin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.