Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses like a well dressed Marshal does. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Human compassion; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 gp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born into a rich family. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His head has been shaved. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for him, and Balimaar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 2100 sp.