Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 700 gp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 usually wears his black robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. He is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around his ears. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He takes great joy in being the best Brewer in town.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. 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. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: To be a Seamstress again.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 8000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and he perpetually has his morningstar ready. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Animal Trainer profession.

History: Berrian was born the youngest of three triplets. At a young age his mother died while driving off some dire rats. His father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in morningstar use. He has achieved small success as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 3000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Lapis lazuli (7 gp). Clear bright green emerald (6000 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Amber (90 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp).

Description: He is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly lances and longswords. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.

Personality: Quarion wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

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. One day when Mindartis was young, his father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his father dropped to the ground dead. His father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Mindartis was heart-stricken from the event, and his mother started working long hours to provde for them. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.