Description: This man wears a tan shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His chestnut hair is cut short. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He got into the Guard business at a young age. Dreali abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Fletcher. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush, Debt. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length shorts with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He has blue eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the west to a Butcher, Nutae learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Nutae took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He bought a rapier and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His auburn hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Ostracized due to the martial powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 pp. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. His chestnut hair is cut short. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Miller business.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with his Sage father left him crippled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1300 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.