Description: He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His red hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born to a Marshal, his father struggled to pay the bills. His parents enrolled him in a Druid school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 130 gp. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'10". He dresses in yellow turtlenecks beneath a red coat with green slacks, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are likewise gray. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Fivin was born the youngest of three triplets. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Fivin has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 41000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Ploughman business.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a black shirt, with a tan mid length skirt with tan tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her blue hair is braided into rings. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her top black hat.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. 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: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. 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 wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears a simple red robe with violet stripes complete with hood. She is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around her ears. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Halflings.

History: She got into the Tanner business at a young age. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 cp.