Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sculptor. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He takes great joy in being the best Sculptor in town.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sculptor for hire.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sculptor responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (60 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His tied-back hair is golden. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. The war was a terrible time for him, and Peter does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. After a long history of fighting, Peter and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1400 sp. Black star sapphire (500 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp).

Description: He wears a grey vest and prefers brown and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He carries a battered scimitar and tarnished glaive as well. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. 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 shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: The child of a Architect, who enjoyed hunting, Balimaar was taken on many hunting expeditions. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Dean is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Locksmith, but he got bored and became a Junk Dealer. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Locksmith. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Revenge; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 16000 sp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this northern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is an amazing painter.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a seamstress again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. Deep green spinel (110 gp).