Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears green trousers with brown and yellow striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

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 takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. Through the years after Simon was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Simon's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. During his travels, Simon and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Simon discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Simon fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He's in love; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 3000 sp. 2 Thunderstones. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is portly but not overly obese. He has wavy brown hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Frederick was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Adventurer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, In love. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight grey one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. 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 is a Locksmith first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born in the south to a Locksmith, Wymar learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He's also a talented Tailor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and balancing his hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'11" northern man, he wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He has moderate length red hair. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He worked as a nervous Tailor and found it very stressful. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. 3 Thunderstones. 2 Alchemist’s fire.