Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His white crest is braided into rings. His gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. The war was a terrible time for him, and Rhogar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. 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 feels threatened by others; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he dresses like a well dressed Sculptor does. He keeps his golden hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He takes great joy in being the best Sculptor in town.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sculptor. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sculptor.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new sculptor responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. Zircon (40 gp).

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears an entirely brown suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Jocelyn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Through the years after Jocelyn was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Jocelyn's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and carries longswords. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his feathered violet hat.

Personality: He is a Gardener first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Born in the south to a Gardener, Darrak learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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's also a talented Barrister, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.