Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is red, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His scarlet crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Pandjed was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Pandjed 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. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has bronze crest. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Apothecary born in the past three hundred years. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Zedaar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1600 gp.

Description: A 6'4" southern man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, brown shirt, and red tie. His copper crest is lengthy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: Heskan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. 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: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Sard (80 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, brown shirt, and pastel tie. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in the north. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the north, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying north to reunite his family. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Darrak 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... He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His first spouse was a Sculptor, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.