Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. His chestnut hair is lengthy. He is baby faced.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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 north. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Apothecary and was forced into it by his family; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver pearl (160 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. Balimaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Moss agate (9 gp). Iolite (60 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Golden pearl (70 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His childhood dream was to be a Spy, but he was a colossal failure. 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: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. He carries with him a set of pickaxes on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. 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 grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bertram fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is white and curly. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: 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 sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).