Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished dagger as well. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Carpenter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the west to a Carpenter, Richard learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This man is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are white.

Personality: Euron is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Euron was born with his father's beautiful face. After coming to the age of reason, Euron took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 8 years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 2200 gp.

Description: A 5'7" northern man, he is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His silver hair is still thick. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Az-Bror took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Az-Bror fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Qemuel was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He wears a green small hat and green clothes. He is portly but not overly obese. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Rurik's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 140 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (40 gp).