Description: An older man who wears a tan coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of freemasons.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Sard (80 gp). White pearl (150 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly sais and glaives. His hair is short and chestnut. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He got into the Cook business at a young age. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has worked as a Cook like his father before him.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Attractive, Job, Debt. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Azurite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lewis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, tan shirt, and grey tie. His red hair is long and unkept. He is baby faced.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Diggory was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After a long history of fighting, Diggory and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 100 gp. Peridot (30 gp). Star ruby (500 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dull white sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sai, just in case. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Tailor arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Through the years after Alexandre was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Alexandre's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.