Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, red shirt, and brown tie. His black hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was born in the south. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His hair is long and red with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Barkeep profession.

History: Percival was born with his father's beautiful face. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He wears his golden hair up. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Server. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Everard was born with his father's beautiful face. Everard 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 50 pp. Chalcedony (20 gp). Aquamarine (800 gp). Jet (70 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His hair is black and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. 3 Holy water. 8 Acid flasks.