Description: This eastern man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is dressed in an above average manner. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the left. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He worked as a nervous Laborer and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

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

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Poor, Job. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (100 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. 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 at the edge of vast island. 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 north. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a weaver and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He is dressed in an above average manner. He wears his chestnut hair down. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small black hat.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing painting.

History: Roland lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Bricklayer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bricklayer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Mercenary, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has shaved his head bald. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Balimaar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. Red garnet (160 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Buckler.