Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has silver eyes and a green hat with a grey feather.

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 is fiercely devoted to his father, and views his father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating him from his legal half-sister.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Family, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Gnome in existence. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears an entirely violet suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes and is in decent physical shape. She has slicked back black hair. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. 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, Williamina is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She bought a dagger and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and to settle down with her crush

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His long brown fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his broad brown hat.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. A freak accident while working with his Slave Trader mother left him crippled. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears a black coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head. He keeps his red hair in a pixie cut. His red eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed black hat.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Valafar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Half-Plate.