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 wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is short and red. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Cynical, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a black coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head, and is pretty ugly. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a Bowyer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bowyer. He's also a talented Marshal, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a large violet jacket. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Spice Merchant. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Hûmgrat grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 pp. Jeweled anklet (4000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is renowned for his bright red suits and hats. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Stableman business.

History: Born in the east to a Stableman, Odo learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. 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 Stableman. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 15000 cp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Ploughman profession.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Masseuse job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 60 gp.