Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His green crest is greasy and uncared for. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He got into the Shoemaker business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Shoemaker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Shoemaker work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Shoemaker job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She sports silver long hair. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Eran lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Eran was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. She has slicked back red hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Marshal. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Born in the east to a Marshal, Ahlyssa learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. She struck the Marshal job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This light-skinned female is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her blonde hair is long and unkept. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the north. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and a strong sense of loyalty to elven people

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.