Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 800 gp. 2 Thunderstones. 8 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He tends to wear a large green jacket, marred by sweets. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Gomory took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He has brown eyes and a brown hat with a green feather.

Personality: Drogo hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Drogo 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. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'7" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She very much looks the part of a Gardener. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She bought a pickaxe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To be a Fisher again.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 6000 sp.