Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears bulky white painted plate armor. He keeps his silver hair in a pixie cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a green coat with pastel slacks. His red hair is still thick. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Robert took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his green eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 110 gp. Rock crystal (50 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She carries with her a set of kukris on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She uses divination through singing.

History: Mialee was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Mialee liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 800 sp.