Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a green vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his green boots flare out at the collars. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length red hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled father and took his father's old job. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Engraver they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Laborer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and warhammers. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead 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 job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Randal was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. During his travels, Randal and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Randal discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Randal fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Brewer and was forced into it by his family; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He is typically in his Blacksmith uniform. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Body Guard again.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp. Sard (80 gp). Coral (150 gp). Coral (150 gp).

Description: 5'2" and muscular, this northern man wears a tan vest and prefers red and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a Brewer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Brewer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Brewer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Brewer for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Acid flasks.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has violet eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Assassin. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To be a Fortune-teller again; and many orcs want him driven away

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.