Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and brown robe with the hood down. He is physically well-built. He sports a flattop crest cut. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Pijjirik took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He bought a shortspear and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His tied-back hair is brown. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a Apothecary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 Apothecary. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

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

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is renowned for his bright blue suits and hats. His silver hair is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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 is a Deep Scion in disguise. He found a children's book about a Tiefling Ranger 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears long strands of ruby and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red hair is still thick. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: Don speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Don was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly clubs and scythes. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson white hat.

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. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Beloril was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1500 sp. Tourmaline (160 gp).