Description: He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'10" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. He became a Apothecary soon after.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Slave, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He found a children's book about a Elf Commoner who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His silver hair is braided into rings. His eyes are white and beady.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. 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: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Fenriz grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Fenriz. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. Her hair is golden and very short. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: She hates brigands. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and halfling compassion

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 sp.