Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He very much looks the part of a Miner. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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 Miner.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He carries with him a set of longbows on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His red hair is long and unkept. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in the north to a Dyer, Justin learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Justin 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. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a cook again

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp. Zircon (60 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Amber (150 gp). White pearl (150 gp).

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Fortune-teller but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Raymond 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. Raymond 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 spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Pacifist, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a brown shirt, with a tan mid length shorts with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is long and red with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'2" and is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 100 gp.