Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. A gifted student he started as a Merchant, but he got bored and became a Apothecary. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp. Malachite (6 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, marred by beers. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. 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 Sellsword. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is content; and human compassion

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a pastel tunic with white highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around his shoes. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small pastel hat.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Manfred lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and a deep hatred of brigands

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull black iron scale mail. He is physically well-built. His chestnut hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born in the east. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. His red hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. 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: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Moss agate (13 gp). Hematite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.