Description: This malnourished man is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has wavy black hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and expand his business

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature, Family, Debt. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His tied-back hair is silver. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Cook. Diggory enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear tan pants and tee shirts. His red hair is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Ralf isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Ralf took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 2300 sp. 1 Everburning torch. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears suspenders and yellow workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Heward was born the youngest of three triplets. His first spouse was a Ploughman, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. After a long history of fighting, Heward and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To unite with his sister.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A freak accident while working with his Mortician mother left him crippled. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp.