Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a brown shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1700 gp. Moss agate (13 gp). Black star sapphire (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). White opal (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Ploughman who has hired him part-time. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Fallond was born on a far eastern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Ploughman. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's in love; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears his brown hair down. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His childhood dream was to be a Butcher, but he was a colossal failure. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Ruler for hire.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Alvyn liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 44000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a pastel tunic with green highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes, marred by sweets. He has no hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Stylist. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 600 sp. Rock crystal (70 gp).