Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he very much looks the part of a Crown-heir. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He got into the Crown-heir business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Crown-heir. He has worked as a Crown-heir like his father before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Average lock. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. His hair is silver and curly. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 85. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: Born to a Bookbinder, his mother struggled to pay the bills. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His brown hair is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. 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: He was born at the edge of vast island. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. 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 to meet his childhood hero; and balancing his hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. 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: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he wants revenge against gnolls

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Unemployed business.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Fighter school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 21000 sp. Bloodstone (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item.