Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his youth he was a Tailor, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. After a long history of fighting, Delebean and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a Mason first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He struck the Mason job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mason and was forced into it by his family; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a brown shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His cinnamon fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He is a great chef.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Tree reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, In love. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: He usually wears his tan robe and has his pickaxe always slung over his shoulder. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 110 gp.