Description: 4'9" and muscular, this eastern man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His brown hair is still thick. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Thervan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1900 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1300 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his flail. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Raer is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bricklayer. He tends to his Bricklayer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. 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 considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1300 gp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear flannel. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is chestnut and curly. 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 melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp.