Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Barkeep profession.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Scribe job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Apothecary who has hired him part-time. 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: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His parents were killed by gnolls in a raid when he was still a young child. The gnolls captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 320 gp. Tourmaline (50 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a blue tunic with white highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Herbalist responsibilities is difficult; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Gilbert was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sellsword. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is greedy; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 sp.