Description: He is scrawny and has patchy black crest. He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a flail, but if one is not available he will default to his scythe. He has a hunchback. His black crest is knotted and matted. He has gold eyes and a black hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Salasar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Glassblower for the past few years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is typically in his Laborer uniform. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Quarethon took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Butcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Laborer responsibilities is difficult; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length red hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are white.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Mercenary profession.

History: Astaro was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mayor.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears just a black suit. Her blue crest is heavily combed to the left. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. Rich purple corundum (400 gp).

Description: She stands about 5'0" and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears her blonde hair down. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her father. 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 ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Barrister for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and an old rival family wants her found

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 160 gp.