Description: He wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Butcher business.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. After a long history of fighting, Heian and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He very much looks the part of a Sage. His red fur is matted, messy, and big. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. 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 Sage. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To be a Painter again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and violet handkerchief worn on his right side. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a colorful flower in his blue hair. His half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the west to a Blacksmith, Akmen learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1300 gp.

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. His auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Joser will drive conversation. He is a great chef.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp. Freshwater pearl (13 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Red garnet (130 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries a battered mace and tarnished warhammer as well. His golden hair is braided into rings. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Taklinn was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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 is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 sp.