Description: He wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length black hair. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 100. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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 religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This man wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He keeps his rusty crest in a flapper bob. His red eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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, Pijjirik is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Apothecary for hire.

Motivation: To be a Jeweler again.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 800 gp. Banded agate (4 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears dull white sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed glaive, just in case. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 80 gp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp).

Description: 6'1" and muscular, this western man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morthos grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He found a children's book about a Tiefling Wizard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: An older man who wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, he is not a threatening figure. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Hadarai was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Hadarai decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Baker for the past few years.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, In love, Criminal record, Job, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.