Description: He is a husky man, who wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His hair is black and curly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Farmer born in the past three hundred years. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Don hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He's also a talented Animal Trainer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Revenge; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in the north. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Interpreter does. He carries with him a set of daggers on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His blonde hair is cut short. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Pallabar has worked very hard to control his curse. He has achieved small success as a Interpreter.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. His long beige fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His ears are large.

Personality: Right-Handed hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Burgell was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 140 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).