Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is auburn and curly. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the south. Erdan was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Cook. He's also a talented Servant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To protect his home; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He wears his silver hair up. He has blue eyes and a green hat with a blue feather.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Ploughman born in the past three hundred years. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 5000 sp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Amethyst (110 gp). Moss agate (10 gp). Rhodochrosite (10 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Efferil was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 west. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Glassblower and was forced into it by his family; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 700 gp. Alexandrite (200 gp).

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'4" when asserting himself. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Thamior fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a detective again

Ideals: Joker, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a long, violet cloak. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He has green eyes and a violet hat with a black feather.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. 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 west. He struck the Body Guard job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp.