Description: He stands about 3'2" and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Wiggens 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: 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. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Blacksmith.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and balancing his hectic life and new blacksmith responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Job, Debt. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Zircon (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Shaká took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1100 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp).

Description: This man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His auburn hair is still thick. 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 is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Erias was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears an entirely white suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He wears his silver hair up. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Watson 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 dropped out of school before completing his studies. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical, Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp.