Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears a white vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his white boots flare out at the collars. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He got into the Gardener business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Barrister, but he got bored and became a Gardener. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and expand his business

Ideals: Professionalism, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2800 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket, and he perpetually has his trident ready. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. 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, Everard is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. 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. 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 comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is portly but not overly obese. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He has gray eyes and a white hat with a tan feather.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has white hair. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and expand his business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His hair is chestnut and curly. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Hubert was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Scribe work with an outfit from a few towns over. Scribe work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.