Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He got into the Brewer business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Brewer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Brewer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Brewer.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who wears bulky tan painted plate armor, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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, Caeldrim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Gifted from a young age, Caeldrim studied abroad. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He's also a talented Bounty Hunter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and balancing his hectic life and new crown-heir responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She prefers to wear grey clothing when she does not wear armor. With bright auburn hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Banded mail.