Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears long strands of topaz and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, marred by teas. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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 born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Shoemaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Shoemaker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. 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: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 400 pp. Banded agate (10 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is cut short. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Fivin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Gardener responsibilities is difficult; and to be a blacksmith again

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1000 pp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp). Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1000 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (120 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp).

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears his blonde hair down. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his music with anyone who is interested.

History: Himo hails from a village terrorized by illithids. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Himo alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 800 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp). Jade (90 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear flannel and is in decent physical shape. He has white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is wearing a long, white cloak, marred by beers. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

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 has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Varis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful, Greedy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Peridot (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp).