Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He takes great joy in being the best Fisher in town.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has worked as a Fisher like his father before him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Debt, Enemies. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. Hematite (14 gp).

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He wears his cinnamon fur down. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

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. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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. He has achieved small success as a Healer.

Motivation: To be a Gardener again.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 500 pp. Deep green spinel (100 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). Clear bright green emerald (2000 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He wears a blue shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 5'11", this man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and green, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. His white hair is lengthy. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

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. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He is greedy; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: He wears a grey shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and blue pants. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is unkempt and raggedy. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Gardain is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Gardain 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barber hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gardain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 120 gp.