Description: Runty and weak-looking, he dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a pastel coat with brown slacks. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Shane will drive conversation. 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. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a bricklayer again

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. Aquamarine (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Kody lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kody fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and doesn't want to be a sailor and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has no hair. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Tim was raised in a hard working conservative environment. After coming to the age of reason, Tim took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He became a Mayor soon after.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with grey colored cloaks and clothing. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 700 gp.