Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his dark red hair down. His eyes are red.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the west were limited. He became a Fisher soon after.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Alexandrite (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This southern man is wearing a long, yellow, dusty cloak. His clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Gifted from a young age, Guy studied abroad. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She has no hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Naivara has worked very hard to control her curse. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Standing 5'4", this woman is dressed in earthy colors with a black and blue handkerchief worn on her right side. Her chestnut hair is lengthy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a Glassblower, her father struggled to pay the bills. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Healer. She's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 400 sp. Jet (150 gp).