Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length brown hair. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bookbinder. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a black armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He is portly but not overly obese. His copper crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. 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 is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

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 likes to wear black tank tops with pastel pants. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: The child of a Dyer, who enjoyed hunting, Abad was taken on many hunting expeditions. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Carpenter.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 11000 sp. A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. His silver hair is still thick. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

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 Mortician. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 29000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is brown and curly. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork manacles.