Description: He wears green trousers with tan and black striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his silver hair up. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in the west to a Gardener, Varis learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Gardener.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and balancing his hectic life and new gardener responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears dull grey sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed flail, just in case. His hair is golden and very short. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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: Wymar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Bellfounder. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 800 sp. Zircon (70 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an entirely white suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is chestnut and very short. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Fivin speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. He has dyed his greying brass crest a little too much giving a sharp brass color. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Ildrex was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1500 gp. Rock crystal (60 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). Rose (60 gp). Blue star sapphire (700 gp).