Description: This man stands a little under 6'7" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His dark red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He was born in a small island village. 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 struck the Farmer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Farmer responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is black and very short. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: Vlorn is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing dancing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: This western man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has no hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 2000 gp. Tourmaline (140 gp). Coral (140 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Blue sapphire (1300 gp).

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His crest is red and curly. His red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 32. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Occupation: Server

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Hamil took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.