Description: He tends to wear a large green jacket. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker green hat.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He takes great joy in being the best Carpenter in town.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His childhood dream was to be a Sage, but he was a colossal failure. He has achieved small success as a Carpenter.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a carpenter and was forced into it by his family

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Military, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 14000 cp. Tourmaline (160 gp). Banded agate (6 gp). Citrine (70 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He tends to wear a large yellow jacket. His hair is silver and curly. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Ruler work with an outfit from a few towns over. Ruler work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He became a Ruler soon after.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born in the west to a Junk Dealer, Ernest learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Junk Dealer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Junk Dealer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his scythe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Roofer does. He carries with him a set of scythes, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He takes great joy in being the best Roofer in town.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He tends to his Roofer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.