Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat, and she perpetually has her spear ready. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Finellen reached her early adolescence her Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 sp. Iolite (50 gp).

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Jebeddo is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Barber arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Jebeddo 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 bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Rich, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Golden pearl (40 gp). Tourmaline (40 gp). Amethyst (40 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His long white crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a dull look in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Sethrekar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ploughman responsibilities is difficult; and he has a crush on the local baker

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a white cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Holg was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Holg abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Holg fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1500 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (900 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.