Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a scythe on his belt, and carries scythes. His hair is long and golden with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mayor. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. 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 Mayor. He tends to his Mayor job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a sculptor again

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and is wearing a long, blue cloak. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a very tight haircut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He found a children's book about a Human Cleric who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 3200 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Norman took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Norman fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Slave, Guardian. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His tied-back hair is golden. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Tailor. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's also a talented Butcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 6'2". He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. His golden hair is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Apothecary profession.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Hubert took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.