Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'3" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: Norman was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 6000 cp. 3 Holy water.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and he perpetually has his sword ready. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Mortician. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Clerebold was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). 4 Thunderstones.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears his golden hair down. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Balimaar was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears professional attire. His blonde hair is still thick. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Barkeep profession.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has worked as a Slave Trader like his father before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 40 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He is an epitome of beauty. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He works hard and plays hard.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Miles was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Fortune-teller. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 100 gp. Red garnet (100 gp). Zircon (20 gp).