Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has dyed his greying bronze crest a little too much giving a sharp bronze color. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has worked as a Apothecary like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized yellow coat. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Priest. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Uthemar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Priest hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He became a Priest soon after.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. His silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Druuk is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He struck the Engraver job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new engraver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). Solid gold idol (1000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp).

Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her hair is silver and curly. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born in a small desert village. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Religious, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.