Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has a very tight haircut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Armorer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Optimist, Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He has moderate length white hair. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Darrak grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He's also a talented Weaver, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and balancing his hectic life and new ruler responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 6'7". He very much looks the part of a Fortune-teller. He wears a colorful flower in his rusty crest. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the north to a Fortune-teller, Srorthen learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 Fortune-teller. He has worked as a Fortune-teller like his father before him.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 100 gp.