Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood. He keeps his beige fur in a pixie cut. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 5000 sp. Jet (140 gp).

Description: An older man who wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a greatsword on his belt, he is not a threatening figure. He sports a flattop crest cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the west to a Dilettante, Baradad learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. After coming to the age of reason, Baradad 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. He's also a talented Server, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Good lock. 1 Silk rope. 1 Average lock.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He has moderate length golden hair. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a Merchant first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He takes great joy in being the best Merchant in town.

History: Eberk lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

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 typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull tan iron scale mail. He has no hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in the east. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 150 pp. Solid gold idol (1000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (110 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Drogo is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his brothers into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 120 gp.