Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: He is a husky man, who usually wears his brown robe and has his crossbow always slung over his shoulder. His red fur is lengthy. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Great is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Gardener profession.

History: Great lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Great 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. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Gardener they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Masseuse, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Depressed, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 13000 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. His white crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his red eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Being a Weaver 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He is portly but not overly obese. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hadarai fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. He is baby faced.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. 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: The child of a Stableman, who enjoyed hunting, Thradal was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Thradal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thradal fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 sp.