Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Don was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Butcher. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a pastel vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his pastel boots flare out at the collars, and a wedding ring on his left hand. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He has amber eyes and a pastel hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He is portly but not overly obese. His red hair, when down, is lengthy. His skin is flawless and his violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Marshal work with an outfit from a few towns over. Marshal work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Marshal.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. He is physically well-built. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He got into the Bather business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Server, but he got bored and became a Bather. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 1 Thunderstones. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His chestnut hair is still thick. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. 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: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has a crush on the local brewer

Ideals: Justice, Fighting, Gifted, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3100 sp.