Description: He is scrawny and has patchy dark red stubble. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. He has a hunchback. His dark red hair is unkempt and raggedy. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: Mormo speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Mormo was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Bowyer, but he got bored and became a Stableman. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Stableman responsibilities is difficult; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 290 gp. Star rose quartz (60 gp). Moss agate (8 gp). Amber (130 gp). 1 Silk rope.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a worn and beaten armor, marred by sweets. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He got into the Sculptor business at a young age. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

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

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. 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. Harbek fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Standing 5'0", this man is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Mozfel was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.