Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Heward took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears dull grey sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His eyes are likewise gray.

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 will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He got into the Mason business at a young age. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has achieved small success as a Mason.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Joker, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Job, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 19000 cp.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this southern man wears just a white suit. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. After coming to the age of reason, Percival took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp. Pink pearl (100 gp). Blue sapphire (600 gp). 1 Backpack. 1 Simple lock.

Description: This man wears violet trousers with blue and green striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: Alex speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Alex 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. 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. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Carnelian (40 gp). Jet (60 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). White pearl (60 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a red armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. After coming to the age of reason, Manfred took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: Deep blue spinel (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.