Description: 6'0" and muscular, this southern man very much looks the part of a Stableman. His fur, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his painting with anyone who is interested.

History: He got into the Stableman business at a young age. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sellsword they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Stableman, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his long red crest kept up in a rat tail. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He got into the Butcher business at a young age. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Butcher. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Butcher for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Smoky quartz (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Eye agate (13 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a spear on his belt. His golden hair is knotted and matted. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. During his travels, Trey and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Trey discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Trey fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a whip, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. His blonde hair is lengthy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 30 pp.