Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has wavy red hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Cockaby is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west to a Assassin, Cockaby learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Assassin.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a black vest and prefers yellow and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the right. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Roofer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a blue tunic with yellow highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes and is in decent physical shape. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Born to a Layabout, his father struggled to pay the bills. He worked as a nervous Server and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Server for hire.

Motivation: Expand his business; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Server

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: An older man who prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts, he is not a threatening figure. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears an entirely red suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. 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. Hobart took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 10000 cp.