Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants, and he perpetually has his longbow ready. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. 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, Dreali is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Ploughman business at a young age. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new ploughman responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 2200 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, black shirt, and tan tie. His crest is brass and curly. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mozikth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He dresses like a well dressed Ruler does. His rusty crest is greasy and uncared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ruler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ruler work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to be a dyer again

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1600 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he usually wears his tan robe and has his greatsword always slung over his shoulder. He wears a deerstalker hat to hide his balding. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born to a Courier, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Marshal hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a marshal and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, In love, Family. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His gray fur is heavily combed to the left. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 69. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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. After a long history of fighting, Leaf and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 1300 gp.