Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Ploughman business.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Hunter took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'0" when asserting himself. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His auburn hair is cut short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Anselm was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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 Crown-heir. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Crown-heir for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and human compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat, marred by beers. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born into a rich family. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Violet garnet (900 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is braided into rings. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His parents were killed by brigands in a raid when he was still a young child. The brigands captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.