Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He has no hair. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. He struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her red crest is still thick. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

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. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing painting.

History: Jheri hails from a village terrorized by illithids. At a young age her father died while driving off some illithids. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in dagger use. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Jheri was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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: Wants a kiss; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His black hair is thinning but still full. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her bronze crest is matted, messy, and big. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. Havilar is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Born to a Detective, her father struggled to pay the bills. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To unite with her sister.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Family, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3 Thunderstones.