Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Herbalist business.

History: Vonbin was born the youngest of three triplets. Vonbin was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Herbalist. 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: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: The child of a Baker, who enjoyed hunting, Efferil was taken on many hunting expeditions. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Eiravel is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his mother's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and usually wears his white robe and has his sword always slung over his shoulder. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His white hair is knotted and matted. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his silver eyes.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Thamuz was born with his mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Thamuz was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Thamuz's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 70 gp.