Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears an entirely tan suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Amnon was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 29000 sp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around his neck, and a greataxe on his belt. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His tied-back hair is auburn. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born in the west. His childhood dream was to be a Server, but he was a colossal failure. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 3100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is short and silver. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A true patriot, Tethren would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

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. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tethren fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp. A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (10 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a husky man, who dresses in violet turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with grey slacks. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His silver 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 has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Addict, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.