Description: A middle-aged man, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and is pretty ugly. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. This brown eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Apothecary. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dreali was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to be a mortician again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3000 gp. Fire opal (1200 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Blue quartz (5 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 56. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Crown-heir soon after.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 2000 gp. Black pearl (1200 gp). Zircon (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tattered old clothes. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thamior was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy, Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 4000 gp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Amethyst (150 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp). Hematite (16 gp). Pink diamond (6000 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp).