Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears tattered old clothes. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Glûk is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: The child of a Knight, who enjoyed hunting, Glûk was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Glûk took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An older man who is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather, he is not a threatening figure. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ploughman responsibilities is difficult; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 1200 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (1400 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 6'3", this man wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Ratlûg was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Because his mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, brigands burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. He was preparing to flee to the east, but the outbreak of war prevented him and his father from journeying east to reunite his family. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and a deep hatred of brigands

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his black crest up. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His long black crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the north to a Priest, Maagog learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.