Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'9". He wears an entirely grey suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. His head has been shaved. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Dustin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. When Dustin reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He became a Baker soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is dressed in an above average manner. He has shaved his head bald. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Roofer profession.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He tends to his Farmer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 5000 cp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp). 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 140 gp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she is dressed in an above average manner. Her white hair is thinning but still full. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: The child of a Spice Merchant, who enjoyed hunting, Meriele was taken on many hunting expeditions. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and to reunite with her old friends

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 340 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 brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His black hair is braided into rings. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is content.

Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.