Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tharivol studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Tharivol took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and expand his business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Backpack.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is physically well-built. He has no crest. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. A freak accident while working with his Spy mother left him crippled. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This western man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His clothes are grease stained in places. His silver crest is thinning but still full. His eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He takes great joy in being the best Stableman in town.

History: Rivaan was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stableman work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stableman work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 47000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Blacksmith again.

Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Baker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 600 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp).