Description: The dark-skinned man stands 6'5" and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. 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, Gilbert is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Gilbert liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is a husky man, who dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are green.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bricklayer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Adventurer. He is physically well-built. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: John is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Adventurer.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. 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, Ralf is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His childhood dream was to be a Scribe, but he was a colossal failure. After a long history of fighting, Ralf and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To be a Scribe again.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Rock crystal (50 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is typically in his Bellfounder uniform. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Ralf took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 100 gp.