Description: He is a mite stocky and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He wears his white hair up. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born in the north. A gifted student he started as a Carter, but he got bored and became a Cook. He struck the Cook job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cook responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 40 pp. Red spinel (150 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Deep green spinel (150 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is typically in his Server uniform. His fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are yellow and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Server work with an outfit from a few towns over. Server work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Server soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1900 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (3000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (40 gp). A delicate brass dragon egg (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fortune-teller. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fortune-teller for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again.

Flaws: Addict, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. He is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around his ears. His ears are large.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, marred by teas. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Thomas liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thomas fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Forgetful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 sp.