Description: He is typically in his Shepherd uniform, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'4" when asserting himself. He has shaved his head bald. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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 into a rich family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shepherd.

Motivation: He is greedy; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has hazel eyes.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: She got into the Map Maker business at a young age. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Painter again.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Family, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears professional attire. He is physically well-built. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sellsword born in the past three hundred years. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He got into the Sellsword business at a young age. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose yellow pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He carries a battered rapier and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. His black hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2800 sp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Moss agate (4 gp).