Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he very much looks the part of a Mortician. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

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. 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. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 gp. Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (4000 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (40 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (80 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp).

Description: He wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has achieved small success as a Fletcher.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 Miller. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1000 gp. Blue sapphire (800 gp). Malachite (7 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.