Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it, marred by sweets. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He takes great joy in being the best Herbalist in town.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has worked as a Herbalist like his mother before him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 8000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Suhnae was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has dedicated himself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a white armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has wavy red hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in the west to a Stylist, Dayereth learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Stylist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Stylist work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Carter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing his hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 6000 gp.

Description: An older man who wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, he is not a threatening figure. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His psionic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Emotional, Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sardonyx (50 gp).

Description: He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is yellow, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a Bounty Hunter first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He is fiercely devoted to his mother, and views his mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-brother.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His mother worked until he suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. He had to support his now crippled mother and took his mother's old job. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bounty Hunter.

Motivation: To be a Laborer again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 50000 cp.