Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He carries with him a set of rapiers, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Patrick took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 gp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Azurite (16 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Weaver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Everard was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. His childhood dream was to be a Glassblower, but he was a colossal failure. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 400 gp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). White opal (800 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a yellow broad hat and yellow clothes. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has worked as a Herbalist like his father before him.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Immigrant, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered grey hat.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes gnolls are coming to abduct people. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp. 2 Holy water. 2 Holy water. 2 Holy water. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the north to a Tailor, Manfred learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.