Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He has a hunchback. He has a very tight haircut. He has blue eyes and a white hat with a green feather.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Bather profession.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has worked as a Sellsword like his father before him.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His black hair is long and unkept. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Roofer and was forced into it by his family; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2500 sp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'9" and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He wears his brown hair down. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

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. 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 taken up work as a Carpenter and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 27000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, and he perpetually has his spear ready. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Weaver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Gifted from a young age, Clerebold studied abroad. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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's also a talented Shepherd, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp.