Description: This man tends to wear a large blue jacket. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He became a Mortician soon after.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears just a red suit. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered red hat.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 Priest. He became a Priest soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (60 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (10 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp).

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his club with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Unemployed but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Religious, In love. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for him, and Heward does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp.