Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a brown vest and prefers grey and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his silver hair in a flapper bob. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Diggory took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Gardener, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a gardener again

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (150 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 6'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized violet coat. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. The war was a terrible time for him, and Nicholas does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Nicholas was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he has a crush on the local doctor

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This woman dresses like a well dressed Barber does, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. 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 born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Barber. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Secretive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 4000 sp. Obsidian (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She tends to wear a large grey jacket. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Millicent is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her childhood dream was to be a Sellsword, but she was a colossal failure. She's also a talented Sellsword, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.