Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty green coat over it, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: In love, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Hobart was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the south were limited. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hobart fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Gardener responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'7". He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and his gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the south were limited. Some 4 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Shane never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fletcher responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He keeps his long green crest kept up in a rat tail. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Scribe born in the past three hundred years. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 2800 sp. Zircon (30 gp). Rose (30 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears silk and lounges about seductively. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the west. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 130 gp. Jet (140 gp).