Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fortune-teller responsibilities is difficult; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Dean was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is red and curly. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Miller. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Body Guard profession.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When Melech reached his early adolescence his Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Miller

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

Possessions: 400 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and white handkerchief worn on his right side. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has brown eyes and a tan hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the south to a Herbalist, Roland learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. 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 got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Addict. Bonds: Guardian, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his green eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Bilbron took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 4000 sp. Rich purple corundum (1000 gp).