Description: He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. 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 is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in the west to a Apothecary, Nim learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He struck the Apothecary job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Apothecary and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A 5'2" western man, he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black hair is lengthy. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Shy, Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a white scarf. His head has been shaved. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He's also a talented Layabout, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Layabout; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 280 pp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (20 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (20 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1800 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp).

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright grey and violet, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He takes great joy in being the best Mortician in town.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 pp. Malachite (8 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Banded agate (8 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Malachite (8 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is red and very short. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A powerful wizard made him what he is. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Disease, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.