Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Corkitron was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Miner. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 800 gp. Hematite (8 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is typically in his Barber uniform. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has achieved small success as a Barber.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 28000 sp. 6 Acid flasks.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Scribe; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dayereth is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Dayereth was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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. Dayereth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Small steel mirror.