Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender man wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His head has been shaved. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tharivol fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane, Impulsive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears a tan tunic with blue highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Dimble grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Dimble. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a black collared shirt and pastel skirt. She accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She wears her green crest up. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. To her fellows she 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: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Daar was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and many illithids want her driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 300 sp.