Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and is typically in his Mortician uniform. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 Mortician. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: To be a Mason again.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on his right hand. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. 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. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, In love. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 gp. Rhodochrosite (16 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). Banded agate (16 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His black hair is cut short. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Caeldrim was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He worked as a nervous Jeweler and found it very stressful. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Jeweler responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 sp. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He sports a flattop crest cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Fax grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Fax. He tends to his Beggar job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. His red fur, when down, is lengthy. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 gp.