Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and carries scythes. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Umpen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: Ar-Baruk hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered music. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 sp. Malachite (5 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a white coat over a blue low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His golden hair is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. After a long history of fighting, Immeral and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 3000 gp. Obsidian (14 gp).

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a white tunic with green highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His tied-back hair is black. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Body Guard, but he was a colossal failure. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'10" when asserting himself. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Felgrat grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Orc companion (his 'brother'). He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp).