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 is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has shaved his head bald. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Hobart was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. He became a Miller soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 3'6", this man wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His hair is white and curly. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. In his 19th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Banker again; and he feels threatened by others

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He keeps his auburn hair in a pixie cut. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. The war was a terrible time for him, and Wiggens does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Wiggens took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a falchion, but if one is not available he will default to his monstrous two handed axe. His head has been shaved. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aerdeth was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small grey hat.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Gifted from a young age, Gomory studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 20 pp.