Description: He likes to wear white tank tops with brown pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Corkitron fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her monstrous two handed axe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and morningstars. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Cook work with an outfit from a few towns over. Cook work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her scarlet crest is lengthy. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A freak accident while working with her Blacksmith mother left her crippled. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She is baby faced.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Tordrid lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her childhood dream was to be a Armorer, but she was a colossal failure. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 160 gp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp).