Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan vest and prefers green and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

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, Lance is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Crown-heir work with an outfit from a few towns over. Crown-heir work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He tends to his Crown-heir job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Seamstress again; and balancing his hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a black costume with the symbols of magic on his torso. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He hates orcs. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to orcs.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, In love. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 600 gp. Banded agate (10 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Violet garnet (900 gp).

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). 2 Smokesticks. 3 Antitoxin. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Herbalist who has hired him part-time. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Jade (60 gp).