Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is red and very short. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. After a long history of fighting, Eiravel and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Guardian, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 220 gp.

Description: She stands about 5'8" and typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. With bright golden hair. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Silgre was born the youngest of three triplets. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 8000 cp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He tends to wear a large black jacket. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his long brass crest kept up in a rat tail. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy silver stubble. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has a hunchback. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. The war was a terrible time for him, and Oriax does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Baker business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has worked as a Baker like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her orange fur has been sun bleached extensively. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 40 gp.