Description: This man is wearing a long, grey cloak, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Thervan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His childhood dream was to be a Gardener, but he was a colossal failure. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To be a Gardener again; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Eye agate (9 gp). Red garnet (140 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Herbalist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Herbalist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, marred by sweets. His head has been shaved. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Soapmaker profession.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Dyer and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Dyer like his father before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a soapmaker again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and black robe with the hood down. His hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Naeris isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. He wears his silver hair up. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. After a long history of fighting, Berrian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 800 gp. Sardonyx (40 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.