Description: He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time, and he perpetually has his flail ready. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Sapply is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a merchant again

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his red robe. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He got into the Doctor business at a young age. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He's also a talented Fletcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 500 pp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2800 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. This violet eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He struck the Mortician job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Black pearl (1400 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Star ruby (400 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'2". He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and his gloved hand is found clutching a hand crossbow. His crest is white and curly. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mehen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Mehen abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.