Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a white shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and pastel pants. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Butcher who has hired him part-time. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he has a crush on the local mason

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Miner born in the past three hundred years. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His childhood dream was to be a Weaver, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Religious, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 310 gp. Moss agate (9 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. Morthos liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a tight fitting pastel shirt and pants. He sports a flattop fur cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Barrister profession.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Dwarves in Gilthur's homeland. Gilthur decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He became a Miner soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 600 sp.