Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. He is physically well-built. His silver hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Gardener. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Grûblik was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He found a children's book about a Half-Orc Warrior who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new gardener responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1700 gp).

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, grey shirt, and blue tie. He has dark red hair. His black eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with his Bowyer mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to unite with his brother

Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Family, Debt. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Red spinel (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 13000 sp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the east were limited. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Apothecary and was forced into it by his family.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.