Description: This late middle aged man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants and is in decent physical shape. His beige fur is unkempt and raggedy. His fierce blue 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 has all his life been fascinated with music.

History: Born to a Painter, his father struggled to pay the bills. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has achieved small success as a Armorer.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a painter again

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Reirak abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 sp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (80 gp). 1 Silk rope.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and black robe with the hood down. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

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. 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 Weaver. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Weaver and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Family, Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 sp. White pearl (80 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'5" when asserting himself. His gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Maagog took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 70 gp.