Description: He wears long strands of amber and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. 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 man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Lamlis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Locksmith, but he got bored and became a Fisher. Recently the stress of being a Fisher has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he very much looks the part of a Mortician. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Naeris was born with his father's beautiful face. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has worked as a Mortician like his father before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 210 pp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a worn and beaten armor. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. 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 was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This southern man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people.

Flaws: Racist, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his mace with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Dayereth liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 700 gp.