Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He prefers to wear flannel. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Gardener business.

History: Born to a Bellfounder, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'11" and wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 pp. Old masterpiece painting (1100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (50 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a mace, but if one is not available he will default to his longsword and is in decent physical shape. His hair is white and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Immeral was born on a far northern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Junk Dealer. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.