Description: This younger middle-aged man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sword, but if one is not available he will default to his dagger, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He has gray eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Gimurt was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He struck the Baker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Baker responsibilities is difficult; and to be a interpreter again

Ideals: Disciplined, Opinionated. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 4000 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears a red shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and violet pants. His black hair is lengthy. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He comes from a rich western family. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Cynical, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her flail with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She keeps her long black fur kept up in a rat tail. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the west. A freak accident while working with her Junk Dealer father left her crippled. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and to prove her worth to the world

Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears tan trousers with yellow and green striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Server. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She takes great joy in being the best Server in town.

History: Antinua hails from a village terrorized by orcs. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 800 sp.