Description: Standing 5'5", this man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Ploughman. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Nim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ploughman responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of swords, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Thradal isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 160 gp. Red garnet (150 gp). Chrysoberyl (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is greedy

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a grey vest and prefers brown and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 45. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 150 gp. Deep green spinel (140 gp).