Description: This late middle aged woman very much looks the part of a Unemployed and is in decent physical shape. Her blonde hair is well kept. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Unemployed born in the past three hundred years. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ridaro grew up listening to her father's many stories. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'7" when asserting himself. His red hair is still thick. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. With bright white hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Harbek hails from a village terrorized by brigands. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Harbek was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 13000 sp. Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (700 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (4000 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull violet iron scale mail and is in decent physical shape. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the west to a Weaver, Kody learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Philantrophist, Professionalism, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 240 pp. Iolite (50 gp). Azurite (5 gp). Moss agate (5 gp). Alexandrite (1200 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He usually wears his green robe and has his greatsword always slung over his shoulder. His crest is bronze and curly. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. 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, Kerkad is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Kerkad was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a bricklayer again

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp.