Description: This man wears a fancy tan suit. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Apothecary born in the past three hundred years. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lamlis grew up listening to his mother's many stories. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has achieved small success as a Apothecary.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 500 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has wavy brown hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical, Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 50000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears tattered old clothes, and is pretty ugly. His hair is long and golden with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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, Erdan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 600 gp. Emerald (1000 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). White pearl (50 gp). Fire opal (1000 gp). Hematite (15 gp). Black star sapphire (1000 gp).

Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a ceremonial dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his crossbow. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Rolen was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.