Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy black hair. 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's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born to a Bowyer, his father struggled to pay the bills. 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 became a Scribe soon after.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Scribe responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a tan shirt with thin yellow vertical stripes and brown pants. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. Aerdeth was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs and is in decent physical shape. His rusty crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Glassblower business.

History: Born to a Bather, his mother struggled to pay the bills. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He's in love; and to protect his home

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a pastel scarf. His tied-back hair is auburn. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A gifted student he started as a Marshal, but he got bored and became a Locksmith. He has worked as a Locksmith like his father before him.

Motivation: He is content; and balancing his hectic life and new locksmith responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of morningstars, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised in a forest tribe. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, dire rats burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying east to reunite his family. 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. Flak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 340 gp.