Description: This man usually wears his violet robe and has his mace always slung over his shoulder, and sports empty pouches on his belt. With a patchy black beard and wild black hair. His eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Dustin lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Through the years after Dustin was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Dustin's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Dustin and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 9000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with pastel slacks. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Don isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 300 gp. Bloodstone (60 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears tattered old clothes and is in decent physical shape. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Sage who has hired him part-time. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

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 couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a white vest and prefers yellow and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Mortician, but he got bored and became a Weaver. He struck the Weaver job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 14000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'4" when asserting himself. His long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his broad tan hat.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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, Lance is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Lance was born the youngest of three triplets. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Stylist and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp).