Description: He stands about 5'10" and wears a white collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has shaved his head bald. 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 is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Elaim enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Sensitive, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His hair is silver and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: The child of a Seamstress, who enjoyed hunting, Dabbledob was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has styled her black crest well, parting it to the right. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Pogranix was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pogranix fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1300 sp.