Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a brown broad hat and brown clothes, marred by teas. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He got into the Stableman business at a young age. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has worked as a Stableman like his mother before him.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 70000 cp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a simple pastel robe with violet stripes complete with hood. His moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. He has no hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born in a small island village. Tharivol liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has achieved small success as a Weaver.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and grey tie. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Aust never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 900 gp. White opal (600 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Eye agate (10 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Quarion was born on a far western mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sailor. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 pp. 1 Medium magic item.