Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses like a well dressed Apothecary does. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Don was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Don never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, In love. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (800 gp).

Description: He wears brown trousers with red and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scimitar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ralf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. After a long history of fighting, Ralf and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Zircon (40 gp). Red garnet (80 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has red hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Magnifying glass.