Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His auburn hair is braided into rings. 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 loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 150 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely black suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. A true patriot, Hubert would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When Hubert reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. 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: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is greedy

Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Military, Nature, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. He has moderate length purple hair. His ears are large.

Personality: Akmen hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He got into the Mercenary business at a young age. His parents were killed by goblins in a raid when he was still a young child. The goblins captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has achieved small success as a Mercenary.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and revenge

Ideals: Artistic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1300 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears dull black sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case and is in decent physical shape. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Farmer profession.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His childhood dream was to be a Farmer, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Unemployed job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing, and is pretty ugly. His hair is purple and very short. His black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 takes great joy in being the best Ploughman in town.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Modean was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 has worked as a Ploughman like his mother before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.