Description: This man wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. 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 is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. 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 Ploughman. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His white hair is greasy and uncared for. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: Bloodstone (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 Carpenter. He's also a talented Dyer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He is portly but not overly obese. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Simon was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He found a children's book about a Human Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. 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: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Poor, Family, Mentor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

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 yellow shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and black pants. With a patchy silver beard and wild silver hair. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has achieved small success as a Layabout.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Layabout responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Black pearl (300 gp). White pearl (100 gp).