Description: He dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Carnelian (70 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears bulky black painted plate armor. His crest is cut close to his head. His eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Gorbundus alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He became a Layabout soon after.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak, marred by chocolates. He has brown hair. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. 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: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Baker. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To be a Blacksmith again; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, In love, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized green coat, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has wavy chestnut hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 97. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

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. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He carries a battered sai and tarnished warhammer as well. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Through the years after Erevan was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Erevan's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He struck the Adventurer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. She carries with her a set of lances, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has no hair. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Williamina was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: 6'5" and muscular, this eastern man has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his tan robe. He keeps his long white crest kept up in a rat tail. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Mreksh took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor he uses now. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This northern man wears a worn and beaten armor. His clothes are grease stained in places. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. 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, Torinn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the north. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has achieved small success as a Tailor.

Motivation: To be a Merchant again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and balancing his hectic life and new painter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 sp.