Description: A 4'10" northern man, he wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Marshal. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Vanuath was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She prefers to wear flannel. Her white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 sp. Blue quartz (8 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and likes to wear black tank tops with tan skirt. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She has green eyes and a black hat with a tan feather.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Fistula has worked very hard to control her curse. 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: Money/treasure; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane, marred by beers. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Thokk's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Thokk was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his mother's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered brigands who tried to eat his hand. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Many brigands want him driven away.

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His brown hair is greasy and uncared for. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Grumbar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 sp.