Description: She is dressed in a clean white cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has hazel eyes and a white hat with a grey feather.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. 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, Willow is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Willow was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She found a children's book about a Halfling Barbarian who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 sp. Pink pearl (150 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His purple hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Elven people.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He carries a battered club and tarnished kukri as well. His hair is blonde and curly. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 8000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears just a black suit. His blue crest is smooth and relatively long. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is content; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length scarlet crest. His red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He worked as a nervous Shepherd and found it very stressful. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1800 sp.