Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'5" when asserting himself. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. He has gray eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. 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 was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Traubon took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 7 years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He is portly but not overly obese. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Addict. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 30 gp. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: She has a missing left leg. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Malachite (5 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears just a brown suit. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 78. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has never given up on his painting dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 20 gp.