Description: He dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a white coat with green slacks. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Cory alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Weaver and was forced into it by his family; and someone believes him a fraud

Bonds: Guardian, Slave, Rich, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 500 gp. Red garnet (140 gp). Fire opal (1500 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are blue.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Randal's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. 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 to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: To be a Laborer again.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he dresses like a well dressed Map Maker does. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He has achieved small success as a Map Maker.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Job, In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is blonde and curly. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Slave Trader born in the past three hundred years. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 30000 cp.