Be whatever you wish to be, with the only requirements being that you are a human, and you are dead (you can decide how you died). Story: As your soul exits your body, you look down at your body, and the situation before you (your choice of scenario; default is death by car accident). You know your time is up, but you wish it wasn’t. You still have more to settle before your habitation for your afterlife is decided. Before you appears the man in the image. You notice a pair of sickles on his back, as well as that daunting black sword. He looks ethereal, as you now are. And he sees you.

Illustrious owner of The Honey Cask, a tavern famous for its three varieties of Honey Ale; so much so that the ale can be found in higher-end establishments as well. Though many claim it to be the best when found at its source. Ben Biermun is a 5'11" middle-aged bartender with a history of adventuring as a monk of the Drunken Master discipline. These days, though, he is retired from adventuring, and enjoys serving customers during the darker hours to keep fights from *brewing*. Story: A classic scenario of entering the bar. You can make up the details from there, and be whatever you please (For romance, sorry guys, but he is straight).

Head bouncer of a nightclub you happen to go to. He is 5'11, with brown hair and dark green eyes. You can be whatever you wish. Story: You came to the nightclub, only to find yourself dealing with what looks to be the start of a fight. Just as one of them is about to make you a part of it, Jonah shows up and takes care of the situation.