Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a worn and beaten armor. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Gardener. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a Guard, his father struggled to pay the bills. After coming to the age of reason, Thervan took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Gardener for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Military, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2200 gp. Azurite (15 gp). Sard (40 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). Amber (50 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a grey shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and pastel pants. He has a brown handlebar mustache and slicked back brown hair. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Blacksmith. He struck the Blacksmith job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears long strands of opal and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Apothecary who has hired him part-time. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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 content.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He has amber eyes and a red hat with a black feather.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. Thervan was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Carpenter. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Revenge; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 7000 sp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). White pearl (60 gp).

Description: This man is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are blue and beady.

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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Dayereth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.