Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available he will default to his nunchaku. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has shaved his head bald. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

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 childhood dream was to be a Barrister, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a barrister again

Bonds: Slave, Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Server

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and carries morningstars. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are amber and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He acts crazy and hedonistic. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

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. He worked as a nervous Slave Trader and found it very stressful. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Thorin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She dresses like a well dressed Baker does. She carries with her a set of warhammers, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has a very tight haircut. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Baker.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 5'3". He wears tattered old clothes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 20 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Irann was born the youngest of three triplets. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Irann took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp.