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 is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Herbalist. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is content; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise brown.

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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: Azgrom was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. He has blonde hair. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

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. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Crown-heir kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born to a Dilettante, his father struggled to pay the bills. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the south were limited. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Addict, Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 900 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Azurite (9 gp). Zircon (30 gp).

Description: He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. At a young age his father died while driving off some dire rats. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in greataxe use. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 gp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp).