Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered brown hat.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (4 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Iolite (40 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears skinny pants and wears a red and white robe with the hood down. His head has been shaved. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: Beiro is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Beiro was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 600 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (400 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Fivin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Fivin abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. After a long history of fighting, Fivin and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 300 pp. Black pearl (1500 gp).