Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He very much looks the part of a Apothecary. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Emotional, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His white hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered black hat.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a ceremonial dagger on his belt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 3000 gp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (100 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and very much looks the part of a Jeweler. With bright red hair and a scraggly beard. 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 speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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, Galinndan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He tends to his Jeweler job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Jeweler responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Uthemar grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 700 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp).