Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is a great chef.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a tan shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Peter liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Priest.

Motivation: To be a Dyer again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 30000 cp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (40 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'2" and likes to wear green tank tops with grey pants. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 10th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Anselm alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a grey Stetson hat and grey clothes. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in the north to a Soapmaker, Simon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has worked as a Soapmaker like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his glaive with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His head has been shaved. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a glaive and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Human compassion; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 600 gp.