Description: This man is very fat, and wears a red coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon his head. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born in the west to a Ploughman, Darrow learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the west were limited. He became a Ploughman soon after.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and balancing his hectic life and new ploughman responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His hair is chestnut and curly. His ears are large.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature nunchaku.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around his ears. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to prove his worth to the world

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He is portly but not overly obese. His head has been shaved. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Akoth took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 160 gp.