Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a brown and black robe with the hood down. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp). Golden pearl (150 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Blue star sapphire (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his pickaxe. His hair is black and very short. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Servant. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Caeldrim hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Servant responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. His golden hair is cut short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Apothecary business.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Immeral liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 gp. Deep green spinel (40 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Onyx (40 gp). Rock crystal (40 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Rose (40 gp). Banded agate (13 gp).