Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is typically in his Mortician uniform. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Zog 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. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears brown trousers with black and blue striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 30 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is typically in his Sculptor uniform. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. A true patriot, Oblar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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. His childhood dream was to be a Bounty Hunter, but he was a colossal failure. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 21000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has no crest. This red eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sellsword. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.