Description: He has a missing left arm. He wears a green collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His green eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker green hat.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He is a great chef.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has worked as a Ploughman like his father before him.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Ploughman responsibilities is difficult; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 4000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, grey shirt, and tan tie. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He takes great joy in being the best Healer in town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his father's many stories. Eiravel abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 26000 sp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His silver hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Gifted from a young age, Uthemar studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Uthemar took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 36000 sp.