Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He wears his purple hair up. His half smiles and white eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Herbalist arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Rich, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1600 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Being a Healer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tattered old clothes. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bricklayer born in the past three hundred years. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Bulzo was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bricklayer. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His purple hair is long and unkept. He has a dull look in his silver eyes.

Personality: Skamos wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... 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: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 120 gp.