Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his scimitar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has done his best to style his golden hair to look like a famous performer. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Ploughman profession.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. In his youth he was a Ploughman, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He has worked as a Hunter like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a ploughman again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man very much looks the part of a Shepherd, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has white hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His childhood dream was to be a Gardener, but he was a colossal failure. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shepherd for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Gardener again; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1200 gp. Jet (50 gp). Azurite (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull white iron scale mail. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has styled his chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Hobart lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Apothecary they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Doctor, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.