Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (80 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1600 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and white pants. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a great chef.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Lucan was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Herbalist. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Peridot (40 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Red spinel (70 gp). Red garnet (70 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. 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: Quarion lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sculptor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sculptor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Sculptor and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He's in love; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 pp. Carnelian (50 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.