Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. 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 pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. 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 Jeweler. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Jeweler responsibilities is difficult; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a black shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and green pants. His hair is white and curly. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. 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. Percival took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears baggy brown pantaloons and a tan scarf. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

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. The war was a terrible time for him, and Everard does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Everard grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His blonde hair is long and unkept. His eyes are amber.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fortune-teller who has hired him part-time. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.