Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. His silver hair is still thick. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Fargas never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1400 gp. Amethyst (120 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in the east to a Priest, Charles learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has worked as a Priest like his father before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new priest responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 13000 sp. Obsidian (6 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Moonstone (50 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His ears are large.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Gennal 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. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Shepherd work with an outfit from a few towns over. Shepherd work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Emerald (400 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Rose (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'9" and wears a fancy grey suit. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Miner arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. After coming to the age of reason, Cagak 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Miner responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 cp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.