Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears an entirely violet suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 50. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Healer again.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

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

Possessions: 70 pp. Silver pearl (160 gp). Coral (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Hematite (14 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Obsidian (7 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Emotional, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Blue quartz (16 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His black hair is smooth and relatively long. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sculptor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He worked as a nervous Sculptor and found it very stressful. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Suhnae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, marred by sweets. His hair is long and red with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He became a Glassblower soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).