Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bastard sword, but if one is not available he will default to his scimitar. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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 father passed away years ago, his mother 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 druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 27000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Gilbert took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Engraver like his father before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. A small bag of saffron. (40 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. He wears his golden hair up. This brown eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

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. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born in the east. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Mercenary soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has moderate length auburn hair. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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: He got into the Jeweler business at a young age. When Roland reached his early adolescence his Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Job, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'5" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Baker but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Pacifist, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp).