Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries a battered hammer and tarnished mace as well. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mortician who has hired him part-time. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in the north to a Mortician, Theriatis learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Family, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: He stands about 4'8" and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Gifted from a young age, Aust studied abroad. 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 6000 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Fire opal (700 gp). Sard (70 gp). Sard (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Rose (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has wavy black hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Hadarai isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. 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: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 pp. Smoky quartz (40 gp). Azurite (7 gp). Obsidian (7 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Golden pearl (40 gp). Sard (40 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Coral (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.