Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. With bright golden hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Optimist, Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: She stands about 6'8" and wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available she will default to her sword. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her scarlet crest is matted, messy, and big. Her red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is light but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Riswynn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is an average looking eastern male in his early mid-life. He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. The war was a terrible time for him, and Fulbar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.