Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a violet vest and prefers tan and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His head has been shaved. His brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Artistic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. He carries with him a set of flails, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gray eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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, Gerald is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During his travels, Gerald and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Gerald discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Gerald fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears suspenders and white workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. His red hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Ploughman profession.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Gomory has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Butcher responsibilities is difficult; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and grey pants. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Malachite (13 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is wearing a long, brown cloak. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Miller born in the past three hundred years. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He has worked as a Miller like his mother before him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. Zircon (40 gp).