Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a brown shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has dyed his greying green crest a little too much giving a sharp green color. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Pijjirik was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Herbalist. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 cp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp).

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a red cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. His red eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker red hat.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He got into the Shoemaker business at a young age. In his 12th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Mordai alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 800 gp. Alexandrite (500 gp). Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Moonstone (30 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears baggy black pantaloons and a tan scarf. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He got into the Barrister business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'2" and muscular, this eastern man wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and white pants. He keeps his long red fur kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Laborer. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 10000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a black tunic with violet highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes and is in decent physical shape. His purple hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Akmen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Akmen lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local tanner

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1700 gp. Rose (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Banded agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.