Description: He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Harvest was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Tailor for hire.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 pp. Blue quartz (15 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his trident, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. Qemuel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 40 gp. Amber (150 gp).

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many grey ritualistic tattoos. He prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His first spouse was a Armorer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Armorer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Stableman, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: This man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Locksmith responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He wears a pastel shirt, with a black mid length shorts with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'4" when asserting himself. His white hair is cut short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Bather arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered north to less war torn lands. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kildrak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1900 sp.