Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a green tunic with black highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 11000 sp. A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (20 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a pastel collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He got into the Gardener business at a young age. After coming to the age of reason, Ahvain took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He struck the Gardener job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and balancing his hectic life and new gardener responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His hair is long and silver with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. Lamlis was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Sage. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Logical, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 pp.

Description: This malnourished man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He keeps his red crest in a pixie cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born to a Shoemaker, his father struggled to pay the bills. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears bulky brown painted plate armor, and is pretty ugly. His silver crest is singed and shortened. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Dazzazn's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born in the east. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Dragonborns became a terror of the countryside. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.