Description: He wears a green cloak and cross-gartered blue stockings, and carries longbows. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 9000 sp. A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (30 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 3'3" and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his black hair up. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 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: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Arumawann took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Deep green spinel (130 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, green cloak. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly rapiers and bows. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Diggory took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Being a Blacksmith kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (2000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, 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 deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is baby faced.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Mindartis was born the youngest of three triplets. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sculptor and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear flannel and is in decent physical shape. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. After coming to the age of reason, Azdûsh took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. 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: Wants to work out more often; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1300 sp.