Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His red hair is cut short. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his top tan hat.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Lamlis hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: 5'10" and muscular, this western woman tends to wear a large pastel jacket. She keeps her lavender fur in a flapper bob. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. The family's rival house kidnapped her sister with the intent that her sister marry their son to gain control of contested properties. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 150 pp. Citrine (20 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a white coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He has moderate length golden hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 90 pp. Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Rose (50 gp). Brown diamond (2000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp).

Description: This man dresses like a well dressed Fisher does. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Everard fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Disguise kit.