Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is dark red and very short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: This man loves painting and to teach people painting more than just about anything. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp. Carnelian (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He wears his cinnamon fur down. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Carpenter they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Junk Dealer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To unite with his sister; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Religious, Rich, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a tan collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Watson was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He tends to wear a large yellow jacket. His copper crest is still thick. He has gold eyes and a yellow hat with a grey feather.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He struck the Roofer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and to be a bather again

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears an entirely brown suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is short and chestnut. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Nutae took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 gp.