Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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 was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Tanner. He tends to his Tanner job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 24000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Farmer. He sports a flattop hair cut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. 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: To settle down with his crush; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is typically in his Bricklayer uniform. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. He is baby faced.

Personality: Cockaby 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... His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bricklayer. He has worked as a Bricklayer like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bricklayer responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears dull white sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed lance, just in case. His hair is short and brown. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Foxilon is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing music.

History: He was born in the south. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Foxilon took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3000 sp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.