Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is typically in his Sage uniform. His red hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is a Sage first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Nalral was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a warhammer on his belt, and carries warhammers. His hair is brown and curly. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Morthos is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: Morthos lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Family, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This late middle aged man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Armorer and is in decent physical shape. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Born to a Hunter, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Farmer born in the past three hundred years. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born in the east to a Farmer, Efferil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His childhood dream was to be a Cook, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Farmer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Hourglass. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.