Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Armorer who has hired him part-time. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears professional attire. He has moderate length chestnut hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Thamior was born with his father's beautiful face. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Ploughman. He has taken up work as a Ploughman and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull black iron scale mail. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Lewis was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Apothecary. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local apothecary

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears blue trousers with green and white striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her skin is flawless and her brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Ranala was born with her father's beautiful face. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ranala fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.