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 silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Baker born in the past three hundred years. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He became a Baker soon after.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with pastel lining and desert motifs. His hair is blonde and very short. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his small pastel hat.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: The child of a Glassblower, who enjoyed hunting, Halimath was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Job, Nature, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His golden hair is smooth and relatively long. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Erevan took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He's also a talented Healer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3000 gp. Obsidian (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Jet (80 gp).