Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He prefers to wear red clothing when he does not wear armor. His silver hair and beard is wavy and long. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his small red hat.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Shoemaker. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Shoemaker and was forced into it by his family; and wants to raise his children well

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Military, Family. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 900 pp. Tourmaline (60 gp). Alexandrite (300 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Star ruby (1600 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Coral (60 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears a grey costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso, and is pretty ugly. He has no hair. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Immeral was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and revenge

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Chrysoberyl (80 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Tourmaline (80 gp). Onyx (80 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He likes to wear tan tank tops with yellow pants. He keeps his black hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Paelias 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. He's also a talented Fortune-teller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Bonds: Nature, Job, Mentor, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 33000 sp. A small bag of saffron. (30 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.