Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. His crest is copper and curly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in the west to a Miner, Maagog learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Miner work with an outfit from a few towns over. Miner work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. She keeps her brown fur in a flapper bob. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and to reunite with her old friends

Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 140 gp. Golden pearl (100 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Pink pearl (100 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears professional attire. He has moderate length purple hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His childhood dream was to be a Bather, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new baker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 140 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Tûgog reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.