Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears professional attire. He has done his best to style his silver crest to look like a famous performer. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Nykkan lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of goblins once and for all.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Silvo alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 500 sp. Red-brown spinel (100 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Apothecary uniform. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a grey shirt with thin green vertical stripes and white pants. Her hair is golden and curly. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Gifted from a young age, Yurgunn studied abroad. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Yurgunn was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Opinionated, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Whurdred took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Chain shirt.