Description: This light-skinned male does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has a dull look in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Ostracized due to the druidic 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 came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by lycanthropy.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a worn and beaten armor. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. He has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. Fire opal (1400 gp). Azurite (8 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, black shirt, and pastel tie. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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... His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Quarion is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of a Tanner, who enjoyed hunting, Quarion was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He tends to wear a large blue jacket. His long brown hair reaches down to his waist. He has violet eyes and a blue hat with a black 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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of a Glassblower, who enjoyed hunting, Laucian was taken on many hunting expeditions. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he has a crush on the local glassblower

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2000 gp. Alexandrite (1600 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Peridot (50 gp).