Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Raymond 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Armorer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. 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. Raymond 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Weaver. His auburn hair is still thick. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: To be a Carpenter again; and money/treasure

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He got into the Farmer business at a young age. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. He tends to his Farmer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He carries with him a set of rapiers on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a Cartwright first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

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. 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Stableman again; and balancing his hectic life and new cartwright responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp.