Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'9". He tends to wear a large blue jacket, and his gloved hand is found clutching a lance. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. A true patriot, Bernard would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp. Rich purple corundum (600 gp). Amber (70 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). 4 Thunderstones. 4 Thunderstones. 2 Antitoxin. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, wearing green shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. 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: Trey was born the youngest of three triplets. A gifted student he started as a Painter, but he got bored and became a Ruler. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Sard (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Coral (140 gp). Moss agate (6 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head. He has no hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. 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's repulsed by the PC; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a green tunic with pastel highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 gp.