Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is auburn and very short. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered white hat.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ploughman.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he is dressed in an above average manner. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 sp. Iolite (20 gp).

Description: 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 has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Junk Dealer for the past few years.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 2000 cp.