Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He is portly but not overly obese. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Fortune-teller mother left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Dayereth was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Through the years after Dayereth was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Dayereth's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his white crest down. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Weaver uniform. He has a long black beard with little hanging trinkets. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He takes great joy in being the best Weaver in town.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 sp. Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His long brass crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Tarhun liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a flail and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.