Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He worked as a nervous Apothecary and found it very stressful. He has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Obsidian (9 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp).

Description: He wears long strands of jet and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Being born in the north, 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 north 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cook and was forced into it by his family; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 48000 sp. 3 Acid flasks.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears skinny pants and wears a black and red robe with the hood down. He has shaved his head bald. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Ralf speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

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 druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp. Aquamarine (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it and is in decent physical shape. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Jocelyn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

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

Possessions: 400 gp. Fire opal (600 gp). Emerald (600 gp).