Description: He is renowned for his bright pastel suits and hats. His tied-back hair is brown. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Gifted from a young age, Rael studied abroad. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mortician responsibilities is difficult; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Solid gold idol (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are a pleasant blue.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Eiravel was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (110 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Gold and ruby ring (5000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). A detailed rose, with petals and thorns, constructed of silver and electrum (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Gifted from a young age, Dreali studied abroad. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fire opal (1400 gp). Freshwater pearl (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.