Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears dull brown sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed sword, just in case. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 130 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Citrine (20 gp).

Description: This western woman wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her tied-back hair is auburn. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Donella is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Donella lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family, Slave. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 gp. Rock crystal (40 gp). Hematite (16 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears his black hair down. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1200 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Blue-white diamond (2000 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears an entirely black suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a Servant, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.