Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a simple brown robe with black stripes complete with hood. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Layabout and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Cartwright. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his 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 is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He's also a talented Carter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: This man wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Manfred is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. He worked as a nervous Baker and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Mayor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Baker responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

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. Gerald took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. During his travels, Gerald and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Gerald discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Gerald fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 300 gp. Deep green spinel (120 gp). Violet garnet (700 gp). Lapis lazuli (11 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he prefers to wear flannel. His hair is auburn and very short. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease, Forgetful, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1100 sp.