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Barbarian Vagabond - Oi. Ya wandur 'bout, stupping monruks, an eatin' DA wastes. Ya got lost long time past, an jest wandur from place TA place lookin' fer inkbrew. It's a fyn time.

Equipment & Supplies: A rock bigger than a manling's head with an iron chain attached to it, a bearskin poncho, a rij wolf skull, a jug of water, a pouch with funny shaped rocks, an ahnkri bone necklace (Yum, dem ahnkri!), a sack of mouldering ahnkri meat, a pair of good quality studded bracers, a big gold nugget, assorted bear teeth, and an ahnkri-tail sack.

Warrior - Oi! Ya live TA stup DA monruks. Ya loik plink jest fyn, butcha loik TA stup DA monruks DA best! Oi! Once ya stupped a manling who wantud ta bash ya, an now 'is friends ar huntun you loik a monruk! Bes ta ulways move cause der is lots of um.

Equipment & Supplies: A two-handed hammer with chips and wear, an armored girdle-belt, a pair of studded gauntlets, a sack of cats, a pair of tired boots, a short sword (dagger), a bag of corn cobs, a moth-eaten wool poncho, and a helmet that is much too small.

Bandit - Oi! <grumble> Ya live outside of a town, city, or village, an yer part ofa gang dat steals frem odder folk. <grumble> It's a gud time, but den yer friends jest all got caught in da jail, an dere heads got lopped off! <grumble> Now ye gotta move on, an finda new gang. <grumble> And yer stomach is real hungry an ye need some food quick like. <grumble>

Equipment & Supplies: Bandit's mask, a huge knotted maul, a rusty shortsword with a broken tip (dagger), a dark brown cloak with patches, 3 worn cutlasses, a 30 vone sack of dried beans, a big cord net, a waterskin filled with rainwater, worn leather thongs, a canvass blanket, and (choose one: a white kitten that rides on your shoulders / a black puppy that likes to chew on your thongs / a raven who perches on your wide horns.

Circus Strongman/Strongwoman - You've worked and performed in alley circuses and pit carnivals your whole life, at first as a loborer and then later as a strongman. You've seen the "front side" of most of the port cities of the world, but you've never gotten to spend any quality time in any of them. You're tired of endless travel without any voice in the decisions of where, why, and when you go journey. You long to make your own choices, and decide who you trek with, and where you go.

Equipment & Supplies: Face makeup to make ye "circusy", huge iron barbells, a splintered oak hammer made from a pier, a sturdy chain hammock, ragged red shoes, fingerless leather gloves, hide pants, a flask of inkbrew, a bag of old fish, and a thick girdle belt.

Constable, Daria - Oi! Ya. Yura Con-sta-bull in Daria, da home of da wee folk. Dere real nice dere, an dey got da best grog an foods anywhere! Ya git pay'd in real tokens on a reg-u-lar basis, an git ta sleep inna big barn. Warm. Da wee folk is gud, but day gotta buncha rules, dat er hard ta r'member. If ye stup one, ye gotta leave quick like. Kurby stupped one, an day made em go see da Adasa. Don't stup yer thums.

Equipment & Supplies: A ticket book, a pair of big black shiny boots, a pouch for fines, a copper canteen, a huge girdle-belt with leather straps and pouches, a bag of dried fruit snacks (yik) given to you by a friendly Darae housewife, canvas pants to keep ye tidy, a 12x12 span net, a sack of raw fish, mint leaves for your breath, and a hardwood nightstick that could be 3 sizes larger.