Description: He is a mite stocky and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is greedy

Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is short and brown. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: His divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 3000 sp. Red garnet (140 gp). Citrine (50 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This tall, slender man wears bulky red painted plate armor. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Herbalist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Herbalist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Herbalist like his father before him.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bricklayer business.

History: Randal was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear flannel. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a Junk Dealer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and an old rival family wants him found

Bonds: Job, In love, Mentor, Family, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.