Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He is typically in his Mortician uniform. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Rolf lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Detective. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears a fancy yellow suit. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Zaffrab was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Zaffrab took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a simple brown robe with red stripes complete with hood. His black hair is braided into rings. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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: Gimble was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Doctor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: He wears a tan small hat and tan clothes. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Paelias lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. Amethyst (100 gp). Jade (100 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). 1 Half-Plate.