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 wears a white cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He has red hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has no fur. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Fisher born in the past three hundred years. 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: Born to a Blacksmith, his father struggled to pay the bills. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has worked as a Fisher like his father before him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears his silver hair up. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (900 gp). Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His black hair is still thick. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Ar-Pratu hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He tends to his Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp. Moss agate (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.