Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is typically in his Weaver uniform. He is an epitome of beauty. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Roger hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his singing career. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Merchant profession.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears skinny pants and wears a green and violet robe with the hood down. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His arcane abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a black vest and prefers blue and green shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was raised in a island tribe. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears professional attire. He has wavy blonde hair. His eyes are hazel and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Blue quartz (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has achieved small success as a Mercenary.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 gp. Hematite (14 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item.