Description: This man likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has dyed his greying blue hair a little too much giving a sharp blue color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Amnon 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 now owns his own business.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and balancing his hectic life and new farmer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His ears are large.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mason. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Mason responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His long rusty crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his 17th 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. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Disease, Fearful. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp. Old masterpiece painting (1800 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears tattered old clothes. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Glûk is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: The child of a Knight, who enjoyed hunting, Glûk was taken on many hunting expeditions. 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. Glûk took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.