Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a greataxe on his belt. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. 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 likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He takes great joy in being the best Apothecary in town.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 became a Apothecary soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new apothecary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 700 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Rolen was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Glassblower. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Glassblower responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Dayereth is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, white shirt, and green tie. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length white hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the east were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and his religion dominates his actions

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

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. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Paelias was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Debt. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 700 gp.