Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has done his best to style his blonde hair to look like a famous performer. His face is scarred and worn.

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. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Weaver.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This eastern man has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His childhood dream was to be a Bather, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Adventurer.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Buckler. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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. Frederick fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He is portly but not overly obese. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Balimaar has worked very hard to control his curse. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Jocelyn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Scribe. He has achieved small success as a Scribe.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 25000 cp.