Description: She wears a pastel shirt with thin black vertical stripes and tan pants. She carries a battered shield and tarnished dagger as well. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Gardener. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Flask fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 45000 sp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and is wearing a long, pastel, dusty cloak. She has wavy black fur. Her fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Tree's homeland. Tree decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 800 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (140 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. Her red hair is wavy and long. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She refers to her adoptive father 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 to a criminal king-pin and mafia family While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 5 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Pyntle never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, In love, Guardian. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp).

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is typically in his Apothecary uniform. He sports a flattop crest cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. A true patriot, Zedaar would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Gifted from a young age, Zedaar studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Zedaar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up pickaxe and armor he uses now. He has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 370 gp.