Description: A moderately attractive man, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has wavy silver hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: This late middle aged man sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear and is in decent physical shape. His white hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Charles hails from a village terrorized by goblins. 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 then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears just a brown suit. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears just a yellow suit. His tied-back hair is white. His ears are large.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Balimaar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Layabout like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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 is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is long and brown with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Clerebold was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fortune-teller. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 gp.