Description: This late middle aged man wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs and is in decent physical shape. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Conrad is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 200 gp. Silver pearl (130 gp). Blue quartz (15 gp). White pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His black hair is braided into rings. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Heward liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He became a Sailor soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. Pink pearl (90 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He got into the Carpenter business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Carpenter. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a cartwright again

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1 Good lock. 1 Average lock. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He is wearing a long, black cloak. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3000 sp. Black pearl (1100 gp). Red spinel (80 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Heward abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp.