Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has white hair. He has hazel eyes and a pastel hat with a black feather.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Wiggens was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student he started as a Spy, but he got bored and became a Painter. He tends to his Painter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and balancing his hectic life and new painter responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (50 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (2000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2900 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2900 gp).

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this western man wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his lance. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and balancing his hectic life and new miller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 7000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (90 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (90 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (60 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Orcs.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Snafû was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Shepherd. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a worn and beaten armor, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Gardener arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Ortegar never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is greedy; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.