Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a green vest and prefers black and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, marred by teas. He has no hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 40000 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. He prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. He has a hunchback. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. He has blue eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Dyer born in the past three hundred years. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Dyer.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Dyer and was forced into it by his family; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and he perpetually has his shortspear ready. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Barkeep profession.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His childhood dream was to be a Barkeep, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Carpenter soon after.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lewis grew up listening to his father's many stories. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp. Coral (150 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His brown hair is long and unkept. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Patrick is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and money/treasure

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.