Description: This man wears just a brown suit. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. His brown hair is long and unkept. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Faran has worked very hard to control his curse. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He got into the Ploughman business at a young age. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He has worked as a Ploughman like his father before him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears professional attire. He has wavy brown hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He very much looks the part of a Server. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Server but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the south, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He tends to his Server job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.