Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his yellow robe. His red hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his brown 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. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He struck the Ploughman job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Herbalist again; and balancing his hectic life and new ploughman responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Slave, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 700 gp. Violet garnet (1400 gp). Amber (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He got into the Body Guard business at a young age. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Hissing voice

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. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Theobald was born with his mother's beautiful face. Theobald abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his longsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His silver hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. A gifted student he started as a Mayor, but he got bored and became a Masseuse. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Masseuse for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 30000 cp.