Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, white shirt, and black tie. His hair is golden and curly. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Performer and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Family. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries a battered dagger and tarnished greatsword as well. His black hair is singed and shortened. His face is scarred and worn.

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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Shane was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Shane's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Nasally tone

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

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shield with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has auburn hair. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Roland wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Bowyer but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Roland was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He's also a talented Baker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Disciplined, Pacifist. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries with him a set of hammers on his belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull violet iron scale mail. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Wymar studied abroad. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 2200 sp. Amber (80 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.