Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He is an epitome of beauty. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Pikar enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is portly but not overly obese. His blue hair, when down, is lengthy. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Vassago was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Passionate, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He has silver eyes and a green hat with a tan feather.

Personality: Zepar speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Zepar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a violet tunic with green highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around his shoes. His tied-back hair is silver. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was born into a rich family. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Apothecary. 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'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Banded mail.