Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. His hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Debt. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He wears a white shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and brown pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Ahvain 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. At a young age his mother died while driving off some orcs. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in pickaxe use. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Guardian, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. Banded agate (5 gp). Coral (50 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. His golden hair is braided into rings. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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 struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 gp. Bloodstone (80 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp).