Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears professional attire. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raer fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around her ears. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. Red spinel (70 gp).

Description: She is a husky woman, who likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She keeps her blue crest in a flapper bob. She has red eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Ploughman. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears a green Stetson hat and green clothes. He sports a flattop hair cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Astar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Ploughman.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and expand his business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.