Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull grey iron scale mail. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length black fur. His half smiles and yellow eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his youth he was a Armorer, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He tends to his Layabout job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp). Solid gold idol (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in the south to a Apothecary, Dreali learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Dreali was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Dreali decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He became a Apothecary soon after.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle. His gold crest is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vrondiss grew up listening to his father's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a green top hat and green clothes. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gifted student she started as a Mason, but she got bored and became a Engraver. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 3200 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. Her auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Rosalind was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.