Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He wears his golden hair down. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a great chef.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's also a talented Bather, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and many goblins want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Banded agate (15 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright brown and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Kody took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Animal Trainer responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An older man who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Henry took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military, Nature. Occupation: Courier

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 23000 cp. Coral (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.