Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'7". He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and his gloved hand is found clutching a greataxe. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Armorer for hire.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor, and is pretty ugly. His brown hair is thinning but still full. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He worked as a nervous Laborer and found it very stressful. He tends to his Laborer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is physically well-built. He wears his black hair down. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sailor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sailor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To protect his home; and expand his business

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 200 gp. 2 Antitoxin. 2 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. His white hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He struck the Miller job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and balancing his hectic life and new miller responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 8000 sp. Silver pearl (130 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp).

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His tied-back hair is red. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Seamstress arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.