Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears an entirely black suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has wavy golden hair. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man has the majority of his body covered in plate and is in decent physical shape. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new barkeep responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 800 sp. Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His brown fur is braided into rings. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A gifted student he started as a Soapmaker, but he got bored and became a Layabout. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 60 gp. Red spinel (70 gp). 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: He dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a red coat with green slacks. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He got into the Cartwright business at a young age. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and balancing his hectic life and new cartwright responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.