Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has white hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. A true patriot, Ernest would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. 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. By chance he met his sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and regain custody of his daughter

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Rich, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has done his best to style his auburn hair to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Human supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Human compassion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 50 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and is pretty ugly. He wears his brown hair down. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He uses divination through singing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Tourmaline (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He sports a long white beard, and similarly colored long hair. He has violet eyes and a pastel hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He takes great joy in being the best Fortune-teller in town.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants, he is not a threatening figure. His blonde hair is knotted and matted. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: He got into the Farmer business at a young age. Percival was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Farmer. He struck the Farmer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 400 gp.