Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His head has been shaved. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 300 pp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Eye agate (8 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Peridot (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (8 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Malachite (8 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it, and is pretty ugly. His hair is auburn and curly. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 5000 sp. Malachite (10 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and white handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Paelias was born with his mother's beautiful face. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. 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: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a great chef.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Theriatis was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Glassblower. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Just what you see.