Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He is an epitome of beauty. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. 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: Travok was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. Her parents enrolled her in a Wizard school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is auburn and curly. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Racist. Bonds: Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Baker who has hired him part-time. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has worked as a Baker like his father before him.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 1700 sp.