Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mortician. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Arannis was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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 Mortician. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 3000 gp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). Rose (60 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp).

Description: This man wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 69. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Erevan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Erevan was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a shortspear on his belt. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Erevan was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Erevan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.