Description: He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes., but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'9" when asserting himself. He wears a colorful flower in his red hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a bow 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.

Ideals: Optimist, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has no hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He got into the Tailor business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Guardian, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Sard (40 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly nunchakus and warhammers. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Adam was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Fisher and found it very stressful. He's also a talented Bookbinder, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a white poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Sage. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sage work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sage work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Sage for the past few years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is green, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He wears his red hair up. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He hates giants. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 16th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Clerebold alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp.