Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He is portly but not overly obese. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. After coming to the age of reason, Pog took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a fortune-teller and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

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

Possessions: 35000 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'3" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. Sporting a black mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Dabbledob took it upon himself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Being a Apothecary kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his spear. He sports a long red beard, and similarly colored long hair. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Architect but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the east. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Ruler. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and kukris. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. When Gunter reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf father 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. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Ruler for the past few years.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and further expansion of business

Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 20000 cp. Black pearl (400 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. 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 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 Halfling in existence. He takes great joy in being the best Armorer in town.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 300 gp.