Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries with him a set of whips, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has moderate length chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. 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 drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Russian accent

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

Description: He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He is physically well-built. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. The war was a terrible time for him, and Efferil does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

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 graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Golden circlet with four aquamarines (5000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (4000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp).

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears long strands of ruby and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. The war was a terrible time for him, and Carrie does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Carrie reached his early adolescence his Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.