Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His silver eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Skamos alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Skamos was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His gray fur is smooth and relatively long. He wears an eyepatch.

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 invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. He wears a colorful flower in his rusty crest. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ghesh does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Scribe they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Body Guard, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

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 Ploughman profession.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. A gifted student he started as a Ploughman, but he got bored and became a Masseuse. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a ploughman again

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 140 gp. Sard (40 gp).