Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His black hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Glassblower for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. Tourmaline (160 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a tan Stetson hat and tan clothes. She wears her golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Vaina will drive conversation. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Vaina is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Vaina studied abroad. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Sellsword. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

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

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a kukri on his belt. His hair is white and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. 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 the south his family was never financially stable. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 6000 cp. Deep green spinel (40 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Dimble took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 100 pp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (90 gp).

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 tattered old clothes. His hair is long and golden with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Lucan was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Server. He was granted divine powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.