Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery, and he perpetually has his greataxe ready. He wears his white hair up in a very large beehive style do. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

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 parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his druidic talents. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 2000 gp. Gold music box (4000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 4'7" and muscular, this western man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His brown hair is still thick. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and doesn't want to be a glassblower and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 3000 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sickle, but if one is not available he will default to his shield. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 25000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.