Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: The child of a Weaver, who enjoyed hunting, Dean was taken on many hunting expeditions. Through the years after Dean was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Dean's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. His white hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Norman took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1100 gp. Black opal (400 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Banded agate (6 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing and is in decent physical shape. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Aldous was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2700 sp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Eye agate (10 gp).

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has moderate length silver hair. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Simon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Baker who has hired him part-time. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Sard (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp).