Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a rapier, but if one is not available he will default to his halberd. His silver hair is greasy and uncared for. His black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 130 gp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp).

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 a yellow shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is silver and very short. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He is a Hag in disguise. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Antitoxin. 5 Acid flasks. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black crest. He is typically in his Armorer uniform. He has a hunchback. He has no crest. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To be a Masseuse again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp. Coral (90 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a Ploughman first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Guy was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Fortune-teller, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He struck the Ploughman job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 sp.