Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished warhammer as well. He has wavy beige fur. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Glassblower born in the past three hundred years. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He worked as a nervous Glassblower and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Glassblower like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He wears a blue shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and yellow pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 black coat over it. His black hair is long and unkept. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Pûgrish was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Glassblower. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear blue clothing when he does not wear armor and is in decent physical shape. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Anverth hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist, Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 60 gp. Deep green spinel (60 gp).