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 is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Gardener born in the past three hundred years. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He uses divination through singing.

History: Thamior was born with his father's beautiful face. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Thamior took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up axe and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. His hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Naal never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 6000 sp. Coral (80 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears just a tan suit. He wears a colorful flower in his black hair. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 5000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'2". He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His golden hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Naeris was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 80 pp. Aquamarine (1300 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Moonstone (40 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). Carnelian (40 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Alexandrite (1300 gp).