Description: He very much looks the part of a Barkeep. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He got into the Barkeep business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Barkeep work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barkeep work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Barkeep.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is braided into rings. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Gifted from a young age, Olgoth studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Olgoth took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. The war was a terrible time for him, and Heskan does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Map Maker arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. His red crest is thinning but still full. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Salasar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 900 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (800 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.