Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Dyer. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

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. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Hunter was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a husky man, who tends to wear a large brown jacket. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His childhood dream was to be a Detective, but he was a colossal failure. He tends to his Blacksmith job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to pay off his debts

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Debt. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. Chalcedony (80 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His eyes are violet and beady.

Personality: Heward wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warlock, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. His childhood dream was to be a Ploughman, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Soapmaker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 29000 cp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a bow, but if one is not available he will default to his shortspear. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Randal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: In love, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears brown trousers with yellow and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Gomory was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 700 gp.