Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull blue iron scale mail, marred by teas. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the north. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars, and carries monstrous two handed axes. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To be a Bowyer again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'11". He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, black shirt, and blue tie. His hair is long and silver with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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: Randal was born with his father's beautiful face. Randal abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 16000 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a blue shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His ears are large.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gunter was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Gardener. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He got into the Gardener business at a young age. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He struck the Gardener job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 2800 sp.