Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Heian was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mortician. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 7000 sp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Coral (130 gp). Azurite (13 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and grey robe with the hood down. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 gp. Hematite (15 gp). Sardonyx (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Rose (20 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

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 wears a yellow cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length auburn hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 91. 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 cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. After a long history of fighting, Thervan and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 700 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a large grey jacket. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is a Unemployed first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: The child of a Bather, who enjoyed hunting, Thervan was taken on many hunting expeditions. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He bought a morningstar and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears long strands of jet and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Mortician profession.

History: Born in the east to a Detective, Dayereth learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 160 pp. Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Black star sapphire (1500 gp).