Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sickle with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His ears are large.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He worked as a nervous Performer and found it very stressful. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is physically well-built. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His ears are large.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He also hits on men, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Balimaar grew up listening to his father's many stories. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Soapmaker; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp. Rose (70 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Theobald was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Theobald 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. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. His silver hair is matted, messy, and big. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp). Jasper (60 gp). Malachite (9 gp). Malachite (9 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: With violet face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Drogo 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.