Description: He stands about 5'2" and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His fur is black and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He tends to his Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blue hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bookbinder. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He wears a blue shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep green spinel (100 gp).

Description: He wears a green costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his long purple hair kept up in a rat tail. His red eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed green hat.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He got into the Barrister business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 310 gp.