Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nutae was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. 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: Wants to work out more often; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His auburn hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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 Carter. He tends to his Carter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A 4'10" northern man, he wears a tan vest and prefers green and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His red hair is lengthy. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Efferil is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Seamstress kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 180 pp. Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Chrysoprase (20 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp).

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is wearing a long, brown cloak. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is content; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.