Description: This late middle aged man wears bulky brown painted plate armor and is in decent physical shape. His blue hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are black and catlike.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a Gardener, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 170 pp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He is renowned for his bright brown suits and hats. His red hair and beard is wavy and long. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady green eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 700 gp. Silver ewer (70 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1300 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (80 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (1000 gp).

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his 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 also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gifted student he started as a Dilettante, but he got bored and became a Junk Dealer. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1100 gp. Banded agate (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Hematite (4 gp). Black star sapphire (900 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. He has shaved his head bald. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Miller father left him crippled. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears dull green sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Ploughman business.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roland fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 120 gp. Red-brown spinel (80 gp).