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 is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and red handkerchief worn on his left side. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is an amazing painter.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 14000 cp. Aquamarine (800 gp). Black pearl (800 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a Mortician, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Diggory was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He wants revenge against dire rats; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and carries pickaxes. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Brewer born in the past three hundred years. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He became a Brewer soon after.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to be a herbalist again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears suspenders and green workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Geoffrey took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Junk Dealer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He's in love.

Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4 Acid flasks. 3 Smokesticks. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his blue eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born to a Bookbinder, his father struggled to pay the bills. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Bertram was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Apothecary for hire.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and balancing his hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp.