Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull white iron scale mail. He is an epitome of beauty. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Ribbles hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mason work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mason work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 60 pp. Golden pearl (160 gp). Rose (50 gp). Malachite (10 gp).

Description: A 5'0" western man, he wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His eyes are silver and beady.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Knight. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Andram took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He tends to his Knight job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family, Military, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears professional attire. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Orryn was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, 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 Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a green shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 8000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (700 gp). Silver ewer (60 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (900 gp).