Description: This man wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His brass crest has been sun bleached extensively. His red eyes dart from person to person.

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 is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the west. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her lavender fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 78. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. While she appears to be a normal Tabaxi, 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nybarg was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Passionate, Logical, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with yellow colored cloaks and clothing. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a Dilettante first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Drogo was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, 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 Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 100 gp.