Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears skinny pants and wears a blue and black robe with the hood down. His long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was born in the east. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Frouse alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 280 gp.

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 tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 2000 cp.

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 faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Animal Trainer who has hired him part-time. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Fallond was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Fallond took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. He has moderate length gray fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He takes great joy in being the best Scribe in town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Trail grew up listening to his father's many stories. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.