Description: This man is very fat, and is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, white shirt, and black tie. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Erevan has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around his neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on his belt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a Merchant first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Merchant but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: He was born in the west. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Merchant. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Merchant responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a warhammer, but if one is not available he will default to his sword. His hair is brown and curly. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. 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: Thamior was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. One day when Thamior was young, his mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly his mother dropped to the ground dead. His mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Thamior was heart-stricken from the event, and his father started working long hours to provde for them. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle.

Flaws: Depressed, PTSD. Bonds: Family, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This northern man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Engraver. His clothes are grease stained in places. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. He has green eyes and a red hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Naeris was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Uthemar lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He became a Sculptor soon after.

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 he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 pp. Chalcedony (70 gp). Jade (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp).