Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He is baby faced.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Arumawann took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's in love; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears a brown collared shirt and green pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His fur, while still mostly lavender, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He got into the Locksmith business at a young age. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Lone's homeland. Lone decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He tends to his Locksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 3100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Herbalist mother left him crippled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is blue and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Rimmon lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Banker, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Knight and was forced into it by his family; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Jet (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is an epitome of beauty. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. 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: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 5000 cp.