Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a yellow wide-brimmed hat and yellow clothes. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He is baby faced.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. His childhood dream was to be a Crown-heir, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and to be a crown-heir again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 gp. Malachite (16 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Iolite (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears an entirely yellow suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bowyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Coral (70 gp).

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a trident, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'8" when asserting himself. He has a very tight haircut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Spice Merchant. He has achieved small success as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Rael is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Rael grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 14000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and tan robe with the hood down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are blue and beady.

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. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Paelias was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Stylist. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 700 gp.