Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a green vest and prefers white and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He has wavy red hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Weaver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Tourmaline (60 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has green eyes and a green hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the east to a Merchant, Dean learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Merchant. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor, and a wedding ring on his right hand. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Solomon lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: In love, Adventurer, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his small tan hat.

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. 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, Ralf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp. Iolite (70 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he very much looks the part of a Gardener. He has shaved his head bald. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady amber eyes.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. 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: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To be a Mayor again; and balancing his hectic life and new gardener responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp.