Description: This younger middle-aged man tends to wear a large grey jacket, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Enialis was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Enialis was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Enialis's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Enialis never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (80 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (800 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears yellow cloth garments or leather armor. With a patchy white beard and wild white hair. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

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. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. 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: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2000 gp. Rose (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Naeris was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Naeris decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He got into the Herbalist business at a young age. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: To be a Server again; and balancing his hectic life and new herbalist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 8000 gp. Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Fire opal (600 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). Sard (80 gp). Moss agate (4 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Eye agate (4 gp). Iolite (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp). Moonstone (80 gp).

Description: He stands about 4'7" and tends to wear a black poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He has violet eyes and a black hat with a green feather.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 200 gp.