Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He has wavy chestnut hair. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Ploughman arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a blue coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length red hair. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Irann was born with her mother's beautiful face. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Brewer for hire.

Motivation: To be a Barber again.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This dark-skinned female tends to wear a blue poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her hair is red and very short. She has violet eyes and a blue hat with a brown feather.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. He is portly but not overly obese. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Crown-heir who has hired him part-time. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born in a small desert village. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Healer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 30 pp. Zircon (30 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He wears dull black sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case, and he perpetually has his trident ready. His silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. 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 mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Mordai 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; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 240 gp.