Description: He prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He got into the Laborer business at a young age. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He tends to wear a large grey jacket, marred by teas. His silver hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. A gifted student he started as a Cartwright, but he got bored and became a Mortician. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 800 gp. Iolite (50 gp).

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a simple blue robe with violet stripes complete with hood and is in decent physical shape. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Gifted from a young age, Elizabeth studied abroad. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Servant. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He is an epitome of beauty. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Jeweler arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Alexandrite (200 gp). Malachite (8 gp).