Description: He typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. He carries a battered halberd and tarnished scimitar as well. His silver hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his brown eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tomi is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears professional attire. He is an epitome of beauty. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears just a tan suit. Her auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Stableman. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man wears a tight fitting tan shirt and pants, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Armorer. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ribbles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 110 gp. Coral (140 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. With wild red hair. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Ovak's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Ovak was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the east were limited. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 310 gp.