Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'5" 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 golden hair is braided into rings. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Body Guard born in the past three hundred years. 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, Thomas is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Thomas was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Thomas was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Thomas's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has achieved small success as a Body Guard.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a soapmaker again

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp. Onyx (80 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He wears his chestnut hair up. 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 has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. After coming to the age of reason, Miles took it upon himself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Dyer for hire.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length golden hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver pearl (130 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Star ruby (400 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a yellow collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He has shaved his head bald. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears a white top hat and white clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Farmer born in the past three hundred years. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Manfred was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He struck the Farmer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt.