Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His cinnamon fur is thinning but still full. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born in the west. His childhood dream was to be a Masseuse, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and balancing his hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 180 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'11". He wears just a white suit, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longsword. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He hates brigands. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 130 gp. Rose (20 gp). 4 Acid flasks.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has shaved his head bald. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. A true patriot, Rrath would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with black slacks. His silver crest is long and unkept. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 70 gp.