Description: He is typically in his Ploughman uniform. He carries with him a set of longswords on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His hair is chestnut and very short. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To be a Herbalist again.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Hematite (14 gp).

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his quarterstaff with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: Heward hails from a village terrorized by orcs. In his 12th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Spy

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a blue collared shirt and black pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has no hair. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Patrick isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Disease. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1100 gp. Pink pearl (110 gp). Violet garnet (500 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Chrysoberyl (110 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 6'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He likes to wear tan tank tops with pastel pants. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Percival was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He's also a talented Dilettante, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 600 sp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp).

Description: He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and he perpetually has his kukri ready. His head has been shaved. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for him, and Ralf does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ralf was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 700 gp. Black star sapphire (1100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Banded agate (5 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp).