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 prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Aerdeth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Aquamarine (1600 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp).

Description: He has a missing left leg. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His black hair is cut short. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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: Arannis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Arannis has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). Eye agate (10 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sai, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mortician. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Suhnae took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Suhnae fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His black hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Apothecary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing poetry.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 pp. Pink pearl (140 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Emerald (1100 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Rose (20 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1100 gp). Alexandrite (1500 gp). Amber (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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 in the south his family was never financially stable. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Soveliss alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Soveliss was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and revenge

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Amber (160 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1200 gp). Rose (80 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Rose (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.