Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is brown, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Butcher born in the past three hundred years. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Bloodstone (50 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Sard (50 gp).

Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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 find somewhere to settle down; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Disease, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 900 pp. Eye agate (13 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Aquamarine (600 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: Ahvain was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Gardener. He became a Gardener soon after.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (40 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.