Description: This man prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has moderate length golden hair. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Nature, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Wymar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Performer; and he's in love

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born in a small island village. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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: To get a good night's sleep; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears a black shirt with thin white vertical stripes and grey pants. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a Stylist first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the west to a Bather, Tim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Being born in the west, 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 west 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. He tends to his Bather job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.