Description: This malnourished man is dressed in an above average manner. His hair is red and very short. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spy hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He has wavy white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

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. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1100 sp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears a worn and beaten armor. He has styled his brown hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are brown.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Through the years after Vlorn was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Vlorn's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. 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: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 150 gp. Peridot (80 gp).

Description: He wears a grey collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by goblins, and he desires to right it; and many goblins want him driven away

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He wears dull green sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed dagger, just in case, and carries daggers. His crest is rusty and curly. He is baby faced.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dragonborn conditions. 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. Dazzazn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Gardener.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.