Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise black. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. 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, Akmen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Feldûsh was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Feldûsh was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Feldûsh's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears professional attire. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Shepherd arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, In love. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 6'7" and wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His green crest is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise red. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. Through the years after Gargax was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Gargax's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Gargax and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 pp. Rose (30 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Anverth was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Shoemaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Shoemaker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Anverth never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 110 pp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1700 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (180 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (180 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (180 gp). 1 Minor magic item.