Description: A 6'2" southern man, he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Soapmaker who has hired him part-time. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his father. 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 built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Jasper (50 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: Miles was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Map Maker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Map Maker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This fat western man has a bulbous nose and wears tattered old clothes. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Norman hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Smokesticks. 6 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Architect business.

History: He got into the Architect business at a young age. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father 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 ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1600 sp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Zircon (20 gp). 1 Simple lock.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. Drogo was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Carpenter. He bought a sickle and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Opinionated. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 700 gp.