Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thomas grew up listening to his mother's many stories. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Fortune-teller for the past few years.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and expand his business

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 40000 cp.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 6'3" and tends to wear a blue poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. With bright brown hair and a scraggly beard. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. Ralf was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mason. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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 born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. His hair is chestnut and curly. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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 born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A gifted student he started as a Performer, but he got bored and became a Mortician. 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. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. He has moderate length brown hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Sculptor; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.