Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is typically in his Mortician uniform. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. 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 very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the west. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Mortician. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fire opal (1300 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Quarion was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Quarion took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2600 gp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is red and curly. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Thervan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When Thervan reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes, and he perpetually has his bow ready. His black hair is thinning but still full. His ears are large.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. The war was a terrible time for him, and Hadarai does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2400 gp. Silver pearl (110 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Sard (80 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Eye agate (8 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and blue, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He got into the Miner business at a young age. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1200 gp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).