Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Secretive. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 4000 cp. Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His black crest is knotted and matted. His gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Tarhun was born on a far southern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Apothecary. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His red hair is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has achieved small success as a Bowyer.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Jak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat. He carries a battered bow and tarnished flail as well. His hair is golden and very short. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He takes great joy in being the best Spice Merchant in town.

History: Curran was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Spice Merchant and found it very stressful. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp.