Description: He likes to wear yellow tank tops with brown pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Mindartis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Bather work with an outfit from a few towns over. Bather work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Bather job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a apothecary again

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Banded agate (6 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Jet (150 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp). Jasper (20 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a grey costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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. After a long history of fighting, Laucian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (70 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (1600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. At some point he was captured by gnolls and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 4000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Hematite (11 gp).