Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are amber.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a fletcher again

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. He has a very tight haircut. His ears are large.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rurik will drive conversation. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Apothecary business.

History: The child of a Sellsword, who enjoyed hunting, Rurik was taken on many hunting expeditions. Rurik was born on a far western forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Apothecary. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. Carnelian (70 gp). Jade (60 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Rolf was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Stableman.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy, Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 sp. Amber (130 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp).