Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He worked as a nervous Weaver and found it very stressful. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Terse, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'9" and sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 74. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Baker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Baker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jocelyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is cut close to his head. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Gardener hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1700 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp).

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a white shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and blue pants. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

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. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Gomory's homeland. Gomory decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 4000 cp.