Description: 5'1" and muscular, this eastern man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Kyle will drive conversation. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His mother 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: Doesn't want to be a Apothecary and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Many illithids want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He has no hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has worked as a Herbalist like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: With blue face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is obsessed with his god.

History: Everard was born the youngest of three triplets. 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 Butcher. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Family, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Nicholas liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Malachite (15 gp). 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Average lock.