Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his red hair down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born in the north to a Mortician, Erevan learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 Mortician. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a brewer again

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 4000 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. His golden hair is braided into rings. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Through the years after Himo was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Himo's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is braided into rings. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Aramil grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 4000 gp. Citrine (40 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.