Description: This late middle aged woman prefers to wear flannel and is in decent physical shape. Her crest is green and curly. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born in a small forest village. Savaran 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. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Server

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

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 wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greataxe with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His black hair is singed and shortened. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 13 years.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is long and white with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is content

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a red shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and black pants. His tied-back hair is black. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. 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 was born at the edge of vast plains. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Halfling conditions. He bought a trident and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Human compassion; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 600 sp.