Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in earthy colors with a black and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Roofer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Laborer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To be a Roofer again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 10 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in the north to a Barkeep, Rolf learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gifted student he started as a Seamstress, but he got bored and became a Barkeep. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Guardian, Slave, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 gp. Obsidian (11 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is long and red with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Blacksmith born in the past three hundred years. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. 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 Blacksmith. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Shoemaker again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times, and carries monstrous two handed axes. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 700 gp. Jet (150 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Red garnet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a great chef.

History: Born to a Dilettante, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Ostracized due to the divine powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 40000 cp.