Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his longsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Jet (150 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Red-brown spinel (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. He is portly but not overly obese. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Tim was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother 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. 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: He is content; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He got into the Scribe business at a young age. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He struck the Scribe job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He very much looks the part of a Fisher. He wears his auburn hair down. His ears are large.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Fisher. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fisher.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His hair is short and golden. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is obsessed with his god.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Rich, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

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

Possessions: 30000 sp. Rhodochrosite (8 gp). 1 Minor magic item.