Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his sai with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He is portly but not overly obese. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is a Ploughman first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born in a small island village. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Lewis hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 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 tattered old clothes. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the south were limited. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sage. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Gomory was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. He became a Sage soon after.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 15000 sp. Rock crystal (50 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a yellow collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Rich purple corundum (500 gp). Citrine (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.