Description: He is in excellent shape and is typically in his Armorer uniform. His crest, while still mostly green, has prominent grey streaks. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: This man loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Gorbundus took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather, and is pretty ugly. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Wobbles was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sculptor. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Glassblower. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He keeps his white crest in a flapper bob. He is baby faced.

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 Carter profession.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. After coming to the age of reason, Srorthen took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He's also a talented Carter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 800 gp. Amber (60 gp). Amethyst (60 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Zircon (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. He wears his auburn hair up. He has green eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Skog was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He became a Banker soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Military. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 60000 cp. Moonstone (20 gp). Violet garnet (1200 gp).