Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. He keeps his long black crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gold.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted druidic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. He is portly but not overly obese. He has dyed his greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Aelar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 110 pp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her hair is auburn, silky, and of moderate length. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Tervaround is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged man, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze, and is pretty ugly. He wears his auburn hair up. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Gnomes in the east were limited. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to protect his home

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She dresses like a well dressed Herbalist does. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. 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: Drenna was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Drenna abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and to reunite with her old friends

Flaws: Disease, Terse. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 240 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp).