Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His red leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He sports a long golden beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the west, 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 west 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 east. He tends to his Herbalist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and yellow robe with the hood down. His red hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Anselm isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: Standing 6'5", this man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His first spouse was a Carpenter, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Military, Family, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 17000 sp. Tourmaline (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gerald was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe, marred by beers. His silver hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a Dyer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to be a dilettante again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.