Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. Her silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. 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: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy gold crest. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft red waves gently in the breeze. He has a hunchback. He has no crest. His gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Donaar took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Alexandrite (1200 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Red garnet (60 gp).

Description: This man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is blue and curly. His eyes are black and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Rich, In love. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is auburn and very short. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. 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, Eiravel is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Eiravel was born with his mother's beautiful face. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To pay off his debts.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is wearing a long, grey cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Elven culture. Beloril enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Racist, Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp.