Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and crossbows. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 31. 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 takes great joy in being the best Scribe in town.

History: Born in the north to a Scribe, Ivellios learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. During his travels, Ivellios and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ivellios discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ivellios fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and has the majority of his body covered in plate. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are brown.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Cook who has hired him part-time. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Cook arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Carpenter; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His hair is brown and curly. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He got into the Server business at a young age. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and to be a navigator again

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2000 gp. Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Chrysoprase (60 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp).

Description: He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He struck the Servant job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and to be a cartwright again

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep blue spinel (200 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp).