Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His hair is purple and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

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 is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 300 gp. Tourmaline (60 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Hematite (10 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His gold crest is greasy and uncared for. He has red eyes and a white hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. 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 was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Mozikth 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 drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull white iron scale mail, and is pretty ugly. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Bowyer. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dean was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has worked as a Bowyer like his father before him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 sp. Onyx (40 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a brown coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. He has chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Gardener. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Barendd took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and balancing his hectic life and new gardener responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.