Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the west. 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 has achieved small success as a Bowyer.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Loud with bravado

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

Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket. He carries with him a set of halberds, each one with a opal on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is a Knight first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1200 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (2000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a blue coat. His silver hair is cut short. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 40000 cp. Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Emerald (900 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear flannel and is in decent physical shape. He has white hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is wearing a long, white cloak, marred by beers. His black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Varis took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful, Greedy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Peridot (20 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Fire opal (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp).