Description: This light-skinned male is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, violet shirt, and green tie. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 gp. Amber (140 gp). Blue sapphire (400 gp). Black pearl (500 gp). Canary diamond (3000 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp). White pearl (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'11". He is typically in his Apothecary uniform. His black hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the south to a Apothecary, Aramil learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 Apothecary. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Greedy, Hedonist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Aquamarine (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he prefers to wear flannel. He wears his blonde hair down. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is an amazing painter.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Shipwright work with an outfit from a few towns over. Shipwright work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Banded agate (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears long strands of amethyst and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on his right hand. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. 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: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and he perpetually has his scythe ready. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Thamior has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Elven compassion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Disease. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 pp. Alexandrite (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.