Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears bulky tan painted plate armor. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a red coat with pastel slacks. His golden hair is knotted and matted. This amber eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing writing.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Howard was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Howard alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Guardian, Mentor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a brown vest and prefers green and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He is baby faced.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: He tends to wear a large black jacket, and he perpetually has his sai ready. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born into a rich family. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.