Description: Standing 5'5", this man wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Weaver business.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered singing. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has a crush on the local glassblower

Ideals: Joker, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 8000 sp. Jet (50 gp). Tourmaline (50 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He carries with him a set of shields on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kody grew up listening to his mother's many stories. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered painting. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has worked as a Herbalist like his mother before him.

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

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available he will default to his ceremonial dagger. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 27. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Servant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. Zircon (40 gp). Hematite (16 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is dressed in an above average manner. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Navigator. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 3000 sp. Black pearl (600 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.