Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is singed and shortened. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a worn and beaten armor and is in decent physical shape. His hair is long and red with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: Clerebold 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. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Merchant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Clerebold was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Merchant. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Extrovert, Pacifist, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He very much looks the part of a Mortician. His auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A freak accident while working with his Masseuse father left him crippled. He tends to his Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. His head has been shaved. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. 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: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, marred by beers. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Barber born in the past three hundred years. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Barber. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Butcher. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Religious, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 34000 sp. Amethyst (50 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.