Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. 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: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Iolite (60 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Moss agate (14 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Jet (130 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 is obsessed with his god.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Citrine (70 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Rose (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Azurite (12 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: Peren was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

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 is content

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp).