Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, marred by teas. His golden hair and beard is wavy and long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He got into the Server business at a young age. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 400 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (500 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (500 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'3" and dresses like a well dressed Bricklayer does. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He takes great joy in being the best Bricklayer in town.

History: Lamlis was born the youngest of three triplets. His childhood dream was to be a Interpreter, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bricklayer and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Thunderstones. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a tattered pair of loose white pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the right. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 3000 cp. Red spinel (110 gp).

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her copper crest is greasy and uncared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. Her skin is light but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her hair is long and red with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born in a small plains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Orla took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor she uses now. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Adventurer; and she wants to get laid

Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 150 gp.