Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair is short and brown. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mortician. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Horhog was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

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

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 12000 sp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Igden was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 Cook. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a black collared shirt and white pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt and is in decent physical shape. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family After coming to the age of reason, Oblar took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Being a Sailor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and red workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time, and carries warhammers. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted psionic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His chestnut hair is braided into rings. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Berrian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west to a Butcher, Berrian learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Berrian never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to be a ploughman again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Selfish, Depressed. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.