Description: He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Trynnicus fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Terse, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a fancy brown suit. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mason who has hired him part-time. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Jocelyn was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has worked as a Mason like his father before him.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has a crush on the local tailor

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1900 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (110 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp). Jeweled gold crown (4000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1700 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, he is not a threatening figure. His black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a Mortician first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Trym reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mortician for the past few years.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 110 gp. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'5" when asserting himself. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Alberich was born with his mother's beautiful face. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 220 gp.