Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His golden hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Barkeep profession.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Obsidian (14 gp). Eye agate (14 gp). Black opal (500 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Azurite (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His hair is red and curly. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Uthemar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has dyed his greying chestnut hair a little too much giving a sharp chestnut color. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Paelias studied abroad. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: He is greedy; and many brigands want him driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Red garnet (100 gp). Amber (100 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Tourmaline (100 gp).