Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oblar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive, Shy. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a whip on his belt. His silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. His parents enrolled him in a Barbarian school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears an entirely red suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bowyer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He has a very tight haircut. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Sculptor profession.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A gifted student he started as a Sculptor, but he got bored and became a Assassin. He's also a talented Sculptor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 pp. Star rose quartz (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Banded agate (14 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Lapis lazuli (14 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'7" and wears red trousers with brown and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Server profession.

History: He was born in the east. He worked as a nervous Weaver and found it very stressful. 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: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 360 gp. 2 Acid flasks.