Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears long strands of jet and short red dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has golden hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. 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: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green eyes peer out from beneath his top black hat.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Religious, Attractive. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Miner does. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

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. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He struck the Miner job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His white hair is cut short. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Anthony is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Anthony was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Red garnet (40 gp).