Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a black vest and prefers blue and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Gifted from a young age, Boddynock studied abroad. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Butcher. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1200 gp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Moss agate (16 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (16 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'1" and muscular, this northern man wears a black cloak and cross-gartered violet stockings. His hair is purple and curly. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Qemuel was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mercenary. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Bonds: Military, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 4'1" and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears a colorful flower in his white hair. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bellfounder. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He got into the Bellfounder business at a young age. He worked as a nervous Bellfounder and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Bellfounder like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He wears a simple brown robe with tan stripes complete with hood. He carries a battered sword and tarnished scythe as well. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Riardon hails from a village terrorized by orcs. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mortician they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Apothecary, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 11000 cp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Fulbar wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Monk, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... A friendly and beautiful Halfling, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Shield.