Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears dull blue sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. His white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a Shoemaker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Dyer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He prefers to wear pastel clothing when he does not wear armor. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his 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 disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. After coming to the age of reason, Riardon took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 2000 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears white 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 warhammer. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mason who has hired him part-time. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His first spouse was a Actor, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Actor; and he wants to get laid

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 500 pp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1800 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.