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 a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Thomas was born with his father's beautiful face. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Glassblower for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has no crest. His ears are large.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. A freak accident while working with his Sellsword mother left him crippled. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 30000 cp. Malachite (16 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Silver pearl (150 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Jak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time, and carries rapiers. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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 Half-Elf in existence. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Dean was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Dilettante. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dilettante for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 12000 cp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When Mindartis 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. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Simple lock.