Description: This slender man stands about 5'6". He wears bulky green painted plate armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Passionate, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur, Gifted. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Priest

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: He wears brown trousers with black and pastel striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has a very tight haircut. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is obsessed with his god.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Wymar will drive conversation. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born in the east. Wymar was born on a far eastern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Weaver. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult; and expand his business

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

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. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a hand crossbow, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. His hair is chestnut and curly. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Simon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.