Description: He dresses like a well dressed Mortician does, and carries shields. He has blonde hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the east to a Mortician, Raer 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 set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 pp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (40 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (40 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp).

Description: 4'8" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He dropped out of school to support his sick mother, and resented it. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Amber (90 gp). White opal (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a sickle on his belt. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His black hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 94. 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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Roofer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 14th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Thervan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.