Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Soveliss abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Peridot (80 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Amethyst (110 gp).

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She very much looks the part of a Apothecary. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Born to a Sculptor, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing her hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Military, Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 700 sp. Carnelian (40 gp).

Description: This man wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Spy. He became a Spy soon after.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He stands about 5'10" and typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Monk school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south.

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 pp.