Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, yellow shirt, and green tie. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Born in the west to a Weaver, Ozyman learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He tends to his Weaver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His long white hair reaches down to his waist. He is baby faced.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Brewer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Addict, Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'1". He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and his gloved hand is found clutching a flail. He has black fur. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is a great chef.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Peridot (80 gp).

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his mace. His hair is silver and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Tanner who has hired him part-time. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it, marred by chocolates. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. 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. Ar-Gul fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Passionate, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 270 gp.